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Jin Wushu stared at her hand that was holding the knife. Her hand was trembling slightly.
His heart suddenly felt warm, but he sneered: "I'll let you go, no matter what happens, I'll let you go. But he would never let Yue Pengju off! As long as I still have one breath, I will definitely find an opportunity to kill him! "
His hand tightened around the wound on his waist
