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C411

What kind of eyes were those?

Scarlet, full of resentment. Endless killing intent was contained within.

Her eyes constantly trembled, and a hint of malevolence appeared on her exquisite face. She was originally a great beauty, but now she looked like a ghost corpse.

He was pale and miserable. There was no blood in his eyes. It was as if he was dead

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