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... pool, casting a cold silence on Yin Baishuang’s face. That flawless countenance, under the silver glow of the moonlight, bore hatred like scars tearing through crimson.
It carried deep hatred, enmity that cut to the bone.
"Two hundred years, I’ve traversed the Mortal World without setting foot in Taixuan, and thus never met Senior Li. I had thought that, like Su Jing, you would bear guilt and remorse for what happened back then.
Now seeing the way you look at little An, l ...
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