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... Coffin
“I… the child is yours,” Chiyo Ito bit her lip, her face turning pale.
“Mine?” Dan Hanxi burst into mocking laughter, grabbing her hair and pushing her against the door, right where the wine glass had fallen moments ago.
The red wine was still slowly dripping down the wall, its wet touch like blood flowing down a cheek…
“I have limited patience; you’d best not use the tricks you pulled on Dan Hanjie on me, or else I’ll show you what’s worse than death!” Wi ...
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