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... me to my house, point a gun at me, and you’re not here to kill me - you really came to have dessert with me?"
As Lin Zhiyi spoke, she opened the window next to the cabinet.
Ren Xiya vigilantly asked, "What are you doing?"
"There’s a smell of blood, I don’t really want to smell it," Lin Zhiyi said with a bitter tone.
As for the reason, Ren Xiya, as someone informed about that night, would definitely know.
Ren Xiya pursed her lips and stopped talking.
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