PREVIEW
... eard from time to time as Shu Qianqian and Li Meirong stepped on a branch or a pile of dry leaves, along with the accompanying buzzing of insect wings.
The familiar sight of the ocean had long since disappeared, lost behind an impervious screen of foliage. A strong sense of foreboding began to creep up on Li Meirong. Although she was not afraid, she was definitely on high alert.
'Chou likes this place. It reminds Chou of home…' The Pitcher Plant pointed out, appreciating the ...
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