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Tears streamed down her face. She tried to get rid of the two Black Man's hands again and again, but the horrible smell of Chinese medicine was getting closer and closer, almost drowning her nose.

Her body was already on the verge of collapsing. The ink-black liquid had already splashed onto her white face. She bit down hard on her lips to prevent herself from opening her mouth.

Let her go

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