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... “I’m afraid it’s too late for us to leave now…”
Looking back, Song Yinzhang saw several men swaggering towards them and sighed.
Zhao Heng sensed something was wrong, turned his head, and the waiter who had guided them earlier had disappeared at some point.
The young girl stood quietly in place. The dim light fell on her skirt, the silver lotus shimmering with waves of light, as pure as a sacred radiance, making one dare not have any blasphemous thoughts.
Song Hanq ...
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