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Chapter 111

Chapter 111

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Shen Zhiyu put on a pair of silver-rimmed glasses she had produced from somewhere and walked ahead expressionless. She was followed by a group of men with buzz cuts who looked for all the world like underworld thugs. Sister Yang trailed behind her, terrified. "Why are you walking so fast? You're pregnant."

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