Judging from her figure, Ling Sinan should be very young, in her early twenties at most.
A girl of this age should have been educated on a university campus, but instead she became a killer.
Xia Xiyao sneered, her voice became deep: "Is it related to you?
The one with the surname Ling deserves to die. "
Xia Xiyao came over with a whip, Ling Sinan stretched out his hand and grabbed the iron chain that she threw over, the palm of the big palm was worn out instantly, and it hurt hotly, but Ling Sinan didn't let go.
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