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Chapter 145: This is what it means to be a beast in fine clo

    

going to bed alone.His phone vibrated and rang. Lin Jinran fished it out from the table, opening it to reveal a WeChat friend request pop-up. The note read three words: Mu Shaocheng.Lin Jinran frowne...Nods to look around, wary of another surprise attack.The night owl, pressed beneath protection, had its cold face scarred by the rubble.He abruptly raised his head, gazing towards Lin Jinran's direction...