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... of slender ankles.

Chi Ying sat on the ground, stroked the thick anklets lightly, and yawned lazily.

Today is the server shutdown day of the game, and it is also her last day as a villain. After today, no more players will come here. And she will be automatically destroyed by the program after three minutes.

Thinking of this, Chi Ying lowered her eyes.

She kicked off her anklet in boredom, unable to make any waves about the fate that was about to befall her.

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