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... to cooperate with Mo Nianchen’s demands until he grew tired of her. She even did things that would speed up the process! What about him?

He took delight in humiliating her!

Finally, the torment stopped after some time.

At last!

A wave of hysterical, emotional pain filled her body as if she had just been sent to hell! Her heavily damaged heart was numb to pain. A stupefied expression washed over her face.

She resembled a broken porcelain bowl with all the cracks ...

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