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Zhang Jiayu sneered and stood up from the sofa. He looked at Nelson with a faint smile on his face. The red wine in his hand was shaking like a human being's blood, and Zhang Jiayu was the bloodthirsty man.

Even with the wine stains on his mouth, he merely licked his lips in disdain.

"I've considered this question for a long time, so I've always kept Lee Mumu by Chen Jiahe's side