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... pliteal area was covered with the marks left by Fu Xiaoxiao’s high-heeled shoes. The bloodstains were mottled, just like her shattered heart.
She knitted her brows tightly as she was in so much pain. She would be kneeling on the floor full of broken porcelain pieces if she bent down.
Fu Xiaoxiao stood at the side as she crossed her arms to look at Shen Yan’s miserable appearance. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she took a few steps back slowly to watch the sho ...
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