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... ative and distrustful look in Lu Xining’s eyes frustrated Ji Muye.
But he was not a foolishly impulsive person.
His voice, as if soaked in icy water, was wrapped in a bone-chilling cold, “What is the problem with the report?”
Lu Xining didn’t speak but came over to take his pulse.
Her fingertips, white as jade, carried a slight chill as they rested on his wrist.
She had previously felt something was off about Ji Muye’s pulse.
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But due to ...
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