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... iaomo’s hand, and at that moment, her aura underwent a dramatic change. Her clear voice, laced with the chill of ice, carried over the bustling street, where the air roiled and the wind howled—yet could not drown out the youth’s voice, “Whether it’s a joke, you’ll know very soon. I hope you can still laugh then!”
Seeing that Beiting Huang was serious, Xu Xiaomo also grew anxious. From Beiting Huang’s demeanor, it appeared she was determined to kill Ming until her goal was met today. Slig ...
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