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Chapter 140 Anne, you intended to pick a fight
Allen's eyelashes were still wet, and there was a glistening tear hanging from the tip of his long eyelash. He was indeed crying.
God, this man was usually mighty, arrogant, and domineering. He spent every day to fix others- either to kill or dismember; did his retribution come?
No, t
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