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Su Qingyu's face was ashen and haggard, she pounded on the locked door with all her might.,For the past three days, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything. It was a harsh winter, and her body couldn't take it anymore.,Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face wore a distinct look of pride. She had waited for this day for far too long, so long that she was almost losing patience.。

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