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C583 Chapter 583

Huang Lele froze.

How could Moh Yao be that fast? Even a cheetah couldn’t move like that, could it?

With one hand yanking Huang Lele by the hair at the back of her head and the other clamping her chin, the sharp edge of a knife angled at her throat, Moh Yao parted her lips. Her voice was ice-cold. “I’ll let you say that one more time.”

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