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“No! Noooooo!”
Grab.
He hurriedly embraced Anthony Barco’s limp body. His high-quality fabric clothes were wholly stained with blood, and Viscount Barco tried to stop the blood flowing from his son’s neck, trembling. However, it was entirely meaningless. Although his son’s body was still a bit warm, his eyes had already lost focus, and his arms had fallen down.1
“…Ahhhhh!”
Viscount Barco couldn’t accept his son’s death. He never imagined his son would be ki ...
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