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At this time, Du Kexin was wiping the blood stained dagger in his hand on a handkerchief. Hearing Lin Mo's words, his expression, which did not fluctuate much ever since they met, finally stopped for a moment, became silent for a bit, and then said: "You may have misunderstood me, I do not have any intentions of framing you."
The three were speechless
