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Qimu stretched out her white fingers and pinched Soong Di's chin. She used her strength bit by bit. Her casual tone carried a trace of terror:

"It's best if you are willing. It doesn't matter if you are unwilling or not. You are just a slave. You don't need to think, you can just work."

Soong Di's face turned pale. Feeling the pain on his chin, he subconsciously wanted to punch Qimu