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"3, 2, 1, action." The execution began.

Mo Wushang lay quietly in Lin Ziya's embrace, his head tilted to the side and his hands hung down powerlessly. His bloodied face was filled with weakness and paleness.

Lin Ziya lowered his head and took a quick glance, his expression becoming flustered. With a few steps, he ran into the courtyard and shouted, "Doctor