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Sheng Anxia clenched her fists tightly. She wanted to struggle, but her limbs were tightly restrained by the man. She was like a fish on a chopping board that could only be placed on the chopping board.

Sheng Anxia was so angry that her small face turned red. She was not able to differentiate between them. Is it anger or shame?

It was extremely humiliating.

"Gu Hanmo, sooner or later