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Mrs. Qian crouched slightly, leaning close to Zuoyu's ear, and whispered, "Death is too easy for you. I want you to wish you were dead."

Outside, a gentle breeze blew, carrying a hint of chill that seemed sharper than the day before. When Zi Luo returned, she instinctively pulled her clothes tighter and approached the inner room. "Miss—"

As the door swung open, she was struck speechless