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The reaction of Antian Liangzi startled the person reporting the news, his face turning pale. After all, he was just passing on a message and had heard, to some extent, that the mistress paid attention to a man from Hua Xia named Yi Xiaofei.
But looking at her current reaction, it seemed it wasn't just attention she had given, but rather they shared a fairly good relationship.
"Say it again!"
The one who spoke now, of course, was conversing in the language of the Island Nation.
"Mistress! The news we got is that the kid is dead! It's almost certain, even though we haven't found the body!"
"Yi Xiaofei! You bastard!!!"
Antian Liangzi slowly closed her eyes, and as she did, tears began to run uncontrollably down from the corners of her eyes.
Although she was cursing Yi Xiaofei, her voice was filled with sorrow.
This situation frightened the messenger even more.
The shout from Antian Liangzi caused a large number of people to rush in.
"Mistress!"
"Mistress!"
"Mistress!"
