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We Got Our Marriage Certificate Zoey lived a new life, she would no longer be morally kidnapped, and she would no longer be at the mercy of others. She would not unconditionally accept Nathalie just because her father owed a favor to Russell. If Nathalie did something outrageous, Russell couldn't bring himself to do it, but she wouldn't mind being an executioner. Russell looked at the girl's serious expression and raised his hand to gently stroke her cheek. "If she is harmful to us, I will definitely not let her go. You don't need to dirty your hands." Upon hearing this sentence, Zoey finally felt relieved. The little thing in the bamboo tube calmed down from restlessness to stillness, as if savoring the taste of blood. The two of them returned to the apartment and, after washing up