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"You piece of trash. Hurry up … "AHH!" Gently! Gently! My hand is going to break!

An Zaixin was sweating profusely from the pain. Because his hands could not exert any strength, even if he used strength, he could not break free. Therefore, he could only allow himself to be slaughtered.

"My clothes." Luo Ning said to Lin Xuelee with a smile.

Lin Xuelee was stunned

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