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Bei Ming Ying's face froze, he did not even have the time to scrape a wound on his heart, and just like that, it was ripped open without warning, and became a bloody mess.

The tearing pain caused her haggard face to turn even paler.

"Twelfth Prince! Isn't that a bit too broad? " Bei Ming Ying clenched his teeth, undisguised annoyance and disgust could be seen in his eyes