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The dim yellow and ambiguous wall lamp, the dark red water bed was like a blood-red mouth, Jiang Aixi was imprisoned under strong arms, staring at the blue sky in shock.

His dark eyes seemed to be filled with rage. It was as if he was about to consume everything.

Jiang Aixi opened her mouth, but no sound came out. If this wasn't him, then who was this person in front of him …

If it was him