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... let out an ambiguous laugh, his gaze toward her carrying a hint of admiration:

"Switched to a new body, and your brain seems to have cleared up a bit."

"Being killed by someone and still not figuring things out—wouldn’t that be a wasted death?"

"What’s your plan to deal with Chu Yunhao?"

Qin Miaomiao smiled faintly. Her skin was delicate, and when she smiled, two dimples appeared, making her look extraordinarily captivating.

"Naturally, a blood debt will b ...

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