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... furrowed.
“He didn’t go missing; he ran off on his own.”
Li Qingzhuo waved his hand: “No need to look for him. Go back.”
It was his own choice to run, not Mr. Ye’s neglect. Whatever happens, he’ll face the consequences himself.
Suffocation, a long suffocation…
Her neck was strangled by the rope, desperately struggling, but in vain. The Grim Reaper’s scythe firmly hooked her neck.
At the last blurry moment of consciousness, in the half-light of her ...
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