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... my heart, and only I could hear it. Therefore, no one can really save her!
After realizing this, Jing Shu whimpered and began to cry.
The little girl cried aggrievedly and sadly, her palm-sized face was instantly covered with tears, wet, looking pitiful to death.
"Crack..." sound.
The door of the storage room was suddenly kicked open by someone from the outside, and then, two strong men with knives came in shaking their heads.
These two strong men ar ...
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