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Chapter 1817: Human Purgatory
.But before the large spoon could pour the half-bowl of clear, almost mirror-like congee into his bowl, Li Chen snatched it away."Who are you!"The constable who had been robbed of his shovel instincti... her to scold someone.To be able to utter these words, it already proves how thoroughly she's broken down.But Li Chen didn't care.He tightened his grip on Zhao Qinglan's soft waist, leaning in close t...