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... w Xiao Siyuan squatting in front of two piles of rotten flesh, inspecting them, and stepped forward to inquire about the situation.
"It looks like hair."
Xiao Siyuan, unfazed, stretched out a finger and picked out a piece of black, tangled mass from the rotten flesh.
Liu Jiale came over, pinched the strand lightly and snapped it: "It does look like hair."
Zhan Zhouzhou hadn’t walked over yet when she suddenly heard them talking and stiffened: "Xiao Ye, are you sur ...
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