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... t she was about to give herself away. This house was obviously a mud-walled house in the countryside, and the people here were dressed in ancient costumes. This house should be a village, but why was the male owner’s gaze so sharp? It was even scarier than her teacher’s.

“Father, Mother, Sister doesn’t remember us. What should we do? What should we do?”

Gu Xin held Gu Nian’s hand and walked to the table, her face covered in tears.

Cai Xiaolian couldn’t bear to see the chi ...

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“Now… where should I put you both?” he asked casually, not expecting a reply. “It’s regretful that I only have one chandelier.”

“Underneath my bed? No, no, too dirty. My dust bunnies don’t deserve this,” Atticus mused to himself. “The mantlepiece? How about the vanity table? I suppose if I lop off one of your heads I could mount it over… Wife, which head do you want to stare at while you do your hair?”

“Atticus!” Daphne screamed. “I don’t want any heads! Let them go.”

“Fair enough.” Atticus shrugged, and flicked his fingers.

There were two identical cracks as both necks snapped at once.

Daphne gasped, horrified. This man, her husband, had just killed two men with a flick of his finger, as though he was snuffing out candles.

“I told you to let them go!” Daphne cried out.

“Yes, I let them go,” Atticus said. Then, his eyes darkened. “To receive divine judgment from the heavens.”

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