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Chapter 1810: Desperation

    

im.Before he could even open his mouth, a distinctively styled embroidery spring knife, almost a hallmark of the Qin Empire, was pressed against his throat.Two burly men behind him had been pinned to...efore she could fall, her voice filled with alarm, "Are you hurt""It's nothing, just a bit of a cold. I don't feel well."Jin Xueyuan felt like crying from injustice, but she had to force herself to ke...