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... ity guards wandered around looking for the trace of Xiao Ruo.
Beside Ning Xue, Tong Xin still kept her original posture and fell asleep. She was so quiet and motionless for so many days. Her palm always held a small scarlet blade. Ye Wuchen's eyes moved, walked to the bed, gently pushed her palm away, picked up her blade of heavenly punishment, and began to be cold and piercing. She should have been a quiet, loved and spoiled girl, not a bloody blade.
The life weapon was ...
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