Chapter 555 Good and Bad Tidings

Phoebe let out a cold laugh. "I'm dying. You must be thrilled, aren't you?"

Thrilled?

Ava wasn't the kind of person who kicked others when they were down. She wasn't so bored that she'd take pleasure in someone else's life or death.

"Ava, I hate you so much. I hate myself so much. Why is fate so...

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