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... ." Luo Qingtong’s red lips lightly uttered.

"There are three types of people I do not save. First, those I am displeased with. Second, those destined to die. Third, those who can be treated by others, not just by me."

"So, you should seek help from someone else!"

Help him save his little junior sister?

Ha!

Does Yuwen Mo really think she, the Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes, is just some stray cat or dog on the street, at his beck and call?

Not to mention ho ...

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