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... ight."
"Keep dreaming." Hunter Warren clenched her hand and pulled her a little closer to him with a slight force.
He glared at her from above, gritting his teeth.
"Even the trash discarded by me, Hunter Warren, is not to be used by Oliver Turner."
"Ha." Faye turned her head and sneered, "Trash..."
She looked at him coldly, "You’re the trash. Even if in your eyes, I am lowly.
But my soul lives nobly.
And you, even if you wrap yourself in go ...
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