Chapter 15

1963 Words

Meanwhile, Fu Mengjie truly became Shan Mingjie's plaything, becoming a tool for her to vent her anger every night. Meanwhile, as an assassin, she could completely endure these things, time passing just like that. The situation didn't change in the slightest. Even if Fu Mengjie wanted to run, she would stay close to Shan Mingjie every day, not having the chance to run at all. Meanwhile, Fu Mengjie herself also became more and more depressed, becoming more and more haggard. On this day, Shan Mingjie came to Fu Mengjie's room as usual, and directly lay down on Fu Mengjie without saying anything. After so many days, Fu Mengjie no longer wanted to do anything as usual. Seeing Shan Mingjie's appearance, she also wanted to try to resist. However, looking at Shan Mingjie's black Antoine face, Fu

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