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... >In the center surrounded by everyone, stood a man in rich clothes and a cold face. He stepped on Su Zhirou, who had fainted. He frowned with dark eyebrows and his eyes were red and bloodshot.
He had a severe headache, and he pressed his slender fingers on the center of his eyebrows. The voices urging him to calm down were lingering in his ears like flies.
“Noisy.” Mo Lingwei scolded.
The whole audience was instantly frightened into silence by the murderous aura on his bo ...
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