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Commented poor wen ning
The two nails buried deep inside of Wen Ning were around an inch long and as thick as the red strings used for jade pendants. As soon as the nails left his head, Wen Ning's features quivered faintly. A layer of black lines that resembled strands of blood climbed across the whites of Wen Ning's eyes. It seemed as if he was trying hard to endure the pain.
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WAIT! ! ! He smiled😍
Lan WangJi stroked his hair and landed a kiss on his forehead. Shaking his head, he smiled.
The Founder Of Diabolism
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