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... to death!"
In a certain teahouse room, a young man threw a silver mask onto the table and gulped down several mouthfuls of cold tea.
The woman sitting opposite him, clad in a long dress and exuding a cold elegance, glanced at him with displeasure and said, "What have you gotten into again?"
"What do you mean what have I gotten into? I am clearly a hero who upholds justice," the young man said without any image, sitting across from her. He set down the teapot, looking lik ...
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