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... she had suffered over the past three years turned into a huge anger that burst through Cheng Zhiwei's usually obedient reasoning.
Her nerves taut like a drawn bow, she screamed shrilly, "Ah..."
Her fingers clung to the door frame, knuckles pale.
The room she had loved the most and the scent she had liked best now made her feel so nauseated she wanted to vomit.
Downstairs, Bai Zhuzhu's pitifully pursed lips spoke, "I don't know if Sister Zhiwei encountered any dan ...
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