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Fei Yu was stunned for a long time before she rolled up her sleeves as if she had made an important decision, revealing her fair and delicate wrist.

She picked up the dagger from the ground and looked at Su Qingyue firmly.

"Miss Su, can I trouble you with something?"

Before Su Qian Yue could react, Fei Yu quickly cut her wrist. Dark red blood flowed out like water out of the wound