She didn't plan to pay attention to Jun Zihuang anymore, anyway, in her heart, Jun Zihuang was already a dead person.

Her gaze fell on Jun Wuji's body again, and the obsession in her eyes flashed away.

After a pause, a sly smile crossed the corner of her mouth, and she raised her eyebrows when she looked at Jun Wuji...

"The waste material ruffian is a little fierce" 877. I don't even deserve to help Miss Ben lift shoes! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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