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... face had a few bloodstains.
Qi Ye, dragging his injured leg in silence, is the only one in the office. Qi Ye walks up to Lu Youyi's desk and throws the box in his hand onto his desk.
Lu Youyi was sleeping when he woke up and looked up to see Qi Ye bruised and battered, "Damn, what's wrong with you?"
Qi Ye had lost a lot of weight and his eyes, once arrogant and dazzling, had become cold and silent.
He couldn't help but be slow, Qi Ye's right leg was already soaked in blo ...
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