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... d a cufflink in his hand, the other end of which was tightly locked on a woman’s slender wrist.
They passed through the secluded stairway corridor, the metallic part of the handcuffs occasionally colliding to make a clear sound, rhythmically offset by their steps.
At the end of the corridor was a slope leading to the sunlit platform layer.
Lanci slightly squinted his eyes, while Sikder beside him drooped her head, making it hard to see her current expression.
Shaf ...
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