With his back to the sun, Feng Nuanyang's whole face is hidden in half-darkness and half-light, and it is not real.

But the eyes flashed with coldness, and from Shu Yi's corner, she could see very clearly that she was really murderous!

A dull pain in my hands and face, a squeeze in my chest, a lack of breath, and a dull pain in my head...

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