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Rong Mingyuan turned around again, "Up to you."

Su Mo's pupils contracted as he staggered back, experiencing his own cruelty.

"Big sister was right. You have no heart. Your heart is made of iron, and your blood is cold …" Su Mo held his hands up high as he muttered to himself. Song Lei didn't even dare to breathe. What if the blood turned into a river …

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