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... of human bodies and blood gushing out of them.
Ni Yu was shivering. Her big eyes were filled with fear. “Young Master lost his temper!”
“Ni Yu, come in.” Lu Fan’s calm voice came from the room.
“Yes.”
Ni Yu hurried to stand up and turned to run into the room. On her way inside, she glanced at the cold steamed bun stained with blood on the ground, feeling pity somehow.
Creak. Creak.
With the wooden wheels turning, the wheelchair creaked ...
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