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"Impossible... How could this be?" Soong Lin's face was a mask of disbelief. "You must be lying!" he accused, his voice tinged with the arrogance of someone born into a great family's direct lineage. He refused to see Lin Xuan as anything but trash, a term he spat out with contempt.

"Hehe, you're not wrong. They're dead, all three of them. Died a gruesome death, by my hand