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The Fenghann drove the car to the closest villa in the suburbs. He carried the Qianzhaozhao out and saw her frowning.

"Not bad." Qianzhaozhao grabbed his clothes, feeling as if a knife was twisting his abdomen.

Before, it was only a slight pain. But now, he didn't know what had happened.

There was a trace of anger in Fenghann's eyes, "No one asked you to endure