The pill stuck to her throat, refusing to go down. She felt nauseous and dry-heaved until tears streamed down her face; in that instant, she wanted to slap herself twice.Propping herself up on the flo...s he spoke, he glanced at Fu Yan again. Several layers of cowhide glue had been applied to his face, making it shiny with oil. When he smiled, it seemed like you could hear the oil sizzling as it ooz...
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