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C188

"Very good." Her thin lips chewed on these two words, each word seemed to be engraved on ice, full of meaning.

The man suddenly stood up, and his silk-like hair followed his movements vertically. His black uniform was as hard as ice against his cold profile.

"Those who violate my bottom line … die!"

Murderous words seeped out of her thin lips

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