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... s Su Zimai, his face showing no expression, yet his gaze was as cold as a deep ravine.
The auction hall was clearly noisy due to the battle between Lan Duoduo and Xu Lin, with earthquake-like clamor constantly echoing around, never stopping in the ears. But to Su Zimai, the footsteps of this cold-faced youth were extraordinarily loud.
Her heartbeat almost overlapped with his footsteps, like ten thousand tiny people fiercely stomping on her heart.
"If I lose... I’ll die," ...
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