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Lin Ange only felt a stabbing pain in her chest, as if a sharp knife had pierced into her heart. The silent agitation made her wish that she was dead.

A layer of dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

His hands were ice-cold.

She shifted, pressing her back against the back of the sofa.

"Why did this Jun Ximiao suddenly come over to tell me about this? How did she know? "

"She said