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... lm hidden in his sleeve clenched a bit tighter.
Leng Ji arrived.
He whispered something in Feng Yexuan’s ear.
The furrow between Feng Yexuan’s brows then slowly smoothed out.
Feng Xianyu still couldn’t decipher his thoughts. Wasn’t he very tense?
Why did it seem that the suspense hanging over his heart had suddenly loosened?
"Fourth Brother, thinking of the assassin’s battered and bloody state must be quite satisfying, right?"
Feng Xianyu’s ...
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