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An ominous premonition filled her heart.

She stared at the woman in front of her with wide eyes as if she wanted to ask who she was going to give her to.

However, Mo Xiaoluo was not in the mood to care about it. Her gaze was faint as she looked at Mu Lele's red and swollen face.

There were still scars on her face, but her face was still indescribably beautiful