C899 Millennium Rare

So this was how Wu Xiang looked at him?

So this was how Wu Xiang hated him, hated him?

Then he …

Wu Yu's hands hung by his side, tightly clenching into fists, suppressing all the pain on his face. When he opened his eyes again, there was only peace.

The coldness and ruthlessness of the past returned to his face once more, just like a shadow without life.

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