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... and you dare to reach out your claws at me!”

With a cold snort, Ye Zhen stretched out a palm, deceptively slow yet swift, and immediately clamped down on Skinny’s palm, issuing a series of crackling bone-breaking sounds.

Instantly, Skinny howled like a pig being slaughtered.

“Let him go!”

“You’re courting death!”

“Seeking your own demise!”

The other three patrol officers’ complexions dramatically changed, as swords and sabers were drawn, all attac ...

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Every trace of my entire youth is engraved with the same name.

When I see the trees on the street and the clouds on the horizon, I will think of him unconsciously.

I remember the bubble tea he ordered for me, and the sparklers he lit up for me.

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