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"Xia, I told you that Uncle might have been killed by him!"

Lu Qiaochen seemed to have been provoked by Qiao Anxia's words. The softness in his tone instantly disappeared and was replaced with a bone-chilling sharpness.

"Lu Qiaochen!" Qiao Anxia's face was as cold as ice. Words came out of her mouth word by word in a hurry