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Chapter 818 Just a Counterfeit

  • Sitting in the driver's seat, Jordan rubbed his temples. His gaze fell on his right hand, the wounds long neglected and now scabbed over. A faint, bitter smile crossed his face; a trace of pity flickered in his eyes.
  • Did it even hurt?
  • No, not at all.
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