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... ightly against the door.
In fact, even without doing so, his keen sense of hearing was enough to discern the movements inside. However, a force called habit compelled him to make this move involuntarily.
Hearing the rustling of someone cleaning up glass shards outside, Chen Pingchuan turned and walked to Belia’s bed. He pulled a chair from the desk and sat directly opposite her, staring straight into her eyes.
Chen Pingchuan had expected his sister to be frightened. To hi ...
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