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He saw a familiar killing intent flash across Zuo Zhaoyang's eyes the moment he asked this question.

He had seen such killing intent in her eyes more than once. Just who was it?

The desire to know Zuo Zhaoyang's secret became even stronger in Yan Shuo's heart.

Zuo Zhaoyang's cold snort that was not in the least bit disapproving sounded beside his ear