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... nted to die, she didn't have to be tangled. She had scissors on the table. She knew the position of the arteries of the human body. Come on two scissors, not to mention in ancient times. Not necessarily saved.

But if you want to live, you must work up your mind, find a way to rescue the disabled person who is going to peel her, and then find out how to live.

Love is precious and the free price is higher. If it is for the sake of life, both can be sold.

Yes, Ye Liuli has alwa ...

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