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Sang Xiaoyu swallowed her saliva and looked at her in a daze. She suddenly felt that these past few years of travelling abroad had not been a happy one.
Li Xiangsi flicked her cigarette at the bushes beside her. Just as she was about to take another puff, a big hand suddenly snatched the cigarette away from her.
With the shadow behind her, Sang Xiaoyu turned around subconsciously
