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The man waited for Ma Xiaocui to fall asleep, and his gentle expression instantly changed. He became so cold it was as if he were a different person. He stood and turned to leave. His hand closed around the doorknob, but he did not open it right away. He stood there for 2 seconds, then spoke. "Don't torture her anymore." As soon as he finished, someone stepped out from behind the bed curtains