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"Let me go …"

A hint of red appeared in the depths of Fang Qingchuan's eyes.

The woman in black was startled. She avoided her gaze and continued to drag her towards the side of the carriage.

"Let me go …"

Fang Qingchuan struggled with all her might. One of her slippers was missing.

The soles of his feet rubbed against the ground, instantly tearing his skin apart