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"Xiao Chen, you don't care about me at all. You've already become stubborn. Xiao Chen, let go. It's still too late for you to turn around now."

Xiao Chen sneered, "It's too late. Xiaoxiao, it's already too late."

"Xiao Chen, you …" Before Gu Xiaoxiao could finish her sentence, Xiao Chen suddenly pressed the dagger against her neck, the sharp blade leaving a trail of blood on her neck