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Zhong Bo leaned over slightly and took the golden hairpin from Zhao Meie's hand. He looked at the light inside the room.

"Oh? You want Bai Jin to die? "

Zhao Meie was apprehensive. She took a deep breath and said softly, "Yes, I hope that Bai Jin will die without a burial ground!" "There's … and …"

Zhong Bo held the golden hairpin in his hand and looked down at Zhao Meie as he asked