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... morning. Yet, Jin Qingyan had already left home early, leaving his spot on the bed cold and chilly.
It was already past 8 o’clock in the morning by the time she woke up.
Fan Shixin informed her that there was, again, a larger bunch of dead rats mailed to her, but this time, it was from a sender from overseas.
An Xiaoning was enraged by the atrocity of the culprit.
He or she was getting way out of hand.
Clad in a light gray turtleneck s ...
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