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... ay back to the Yun family’s house, Yun Xi glanced at the hands on the steering wheel.


The scab on the back of the man’s hand had crusted and peeled off, revealing pink skin, which looked almost completely healed.


The other gangster had called him Boss Feng, so she realized that this guy wasn’t someone she should offend.


The villa complex was filled with children from wealthy families. In terms of their status and family backgrounds, they weren’t on the same level as ...

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