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... of Kung Fu Fresh is filled with a bloody smell; besides the police and a headless corpse, a row of severed hands is arranged on a dining table.
Neat and tidy, there’s a bizarre yet horrific beauty to it.
"Qing Jie, I’ll have to handle the aftermath later and catch up with some friends; it’s not appropriate for you to stay here..."
Lin Baici’s subtext was simple: Let Qing Jie go home first.
"Mm!"
Qing Jie is a sensible woman, knowing she wouldn’t be of hel ...
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