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... these trivial matters.
There was no one left in the room but him.
His face remained pale, without a trace of blood.
His brows were tightly knitted, his eyes closed, and the corners of his eyes twitched from time to time. Countless thoughts churned in his mind as he desperately pondered all of this.
Ning Zhuo seized every second.
This time, he was in a life-threatening situation; every effort he made, each and every second, might affect the final outcome. ...
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