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The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right - Chapter 8
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... breathe in the room due to the poor ventilation.
A woman sat on a rugged armchair. She was wearing a black sling dress. Her skin was fair as snow and her hair was long and curly. Her lips were red like the rose-tinted sky at sunset. She looked just like a typical fox-spirit in the horror stories.
She was holding a half-burnt cigarette between her fingers. She frowned and cursed all of a sudden, “F**k…”
“Mo Yangyang, I already f**king told you that He Shixuan was a b**ch, bu ...
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