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Liu Lingzhu took a deep breath, and raised his head, full of yearning. His handsome face that was as sharp as a knife appeared in front of him, filled with impatience and anger.
"Hold on tight, I'll lead you up." "No," he said.
Just as Liu Lingzhu wanted to agree, he saw Liu Jinxiu raising the fruit knife high up, preparing to stab down, "Let go, quickly let go