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When she reached the entrance of the living room, she saw Ji Shan pick up a plate and throw it at Xie Yan Zhou.

Meanwhile, Xie Yan Zhou's ice face, which had remained unchanged for over ten thousand years, had also broken down. Now, it was charred black.

He looked at this woman who was constantly being demonized with a murderous look.

"Xie Yanzhou, you hypocritical man