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... knife. The point of the blade immediately pointed to his chest.
The knife was a bit heavy, and her wrists were slim and weak. The knife trembled minutely.
Qi Chimu didn’t take a step back and just steadily stood there, not at all paying mind to the knife in her hand.
He spat out word by word, gritting his teeth. “Is that it? You don’t like him. You just wanted to make me angry.”
Bai Weiwei sneered with reddened eyes, “Just to make you angry, I deliberately wrote of my adm ...
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