C293 Tormented clematis

In a dark basement.

The lights inside were dim, and Angele could not see the basement clearly.

"Are you going to do it or not?" Anger was mixed in the cold female voice, and it was obvious that she no longer had any patience.

Following which, a weak voice could be heard, "No, I, I won't, hurt, my Miss." Even though the voice was very soft, Yin Lian's voice could be heard.

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