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... eyes returned to normal.
His trembling body and rapidly accelerating heartbeat also began to calm down.
Supporting Han Baitao with one hand, Chen Yu smiled bitterly. “I told you not to be agitated. You don’t have much time left. If you continue your anger, your remaining lifespan will be consumed even faster.”
“I don’t want this psychological treatment room to become a haunted house where someone died.”
“Thank you, Senior.”
Han Baitao withdrew his hand and ...
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