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In Gu Hanmo's eyes, she might be in love. . . She was not even human!
At most, she was just a plaything that he had gotten excited about. When he had enough fun, he would get bored.
With a mocking smile, Sheng Anxia lowered her head and continued to draw the design drafts of the suit.
But as she drew, her movements suddenly paused. A trace of panic gradually occupied her clear pupils
