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... omised to protect the Yanmotian clan, but what happened? You didn't do it because of that girl. , ran away regardless of everything?"

  Yan Ye snorted coldly, "I can't even protect my own wife, so why should I care about other people's lives?"

  The young man was speechless. Dare to feel, Yanye, the people's livelihood plan, and the Yanmotian clan were just his playthings in his spare time, or it was just a pastime after Bei Tinghuang disliked him and stopped playing with him.

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