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... of you, or the gun in your hand?"
This question cast a layer of gray over Shang Yu’s eyes, denser than the darkness of the night.
He leaned forward, his gaze unfathomably deep and chillingly deliberate, "The man before you killed someone at twelve and has countless lives on his hands. He’s not a good person; being with him is like walking through hell, where one careless move can lead to a violent death. Li Qiao, are you truly not afraid?"
Shang Yu’s voice was deep and s ...
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