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... yes pressed tightly against the crack of the door, staring into the compartment.
Wei Zhe had been staring at the crack in the door as well, and when he met those emerald eyes, he shuddered violently, recoiled, and pressed his back tightly against the toilet’s water tank.
"Wei, Zhe, open, the, door, I, see, you." The puppet spoke; its voice was hoarse, neither male nor female, and each word was squeezed out, "Come, out."
Wei Zhe’s face was pale, his forehead covered in swe ...
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