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Chapter 97: Three Lives: Born Under An Ill-Omen, The Gates of Hell Open!
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... ort Agency.
Late night.
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
Several maids responsible for taking care of Lu Yuan suddenly tilted their heads and silently fainted to the ground.
Lu Yuan was in a deep sleep when he suddenly felt a sense of looming dread, waking abruptly.
He saw the door of the room open slightly without the wind.
Then.
In the dim light.
A person-high, standing Old Yellow-skinned Weasel stood at the door, staring at ...
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