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... nt shapes appear on the paper, tangled or entwined, swift, soft and evil.
The smooth strokes of the peaks and turns reveal a special energy, as if countless black snakes are coiled around the wall, constantly spitting out letters.
Every time he walked in here, Gu Wenqin couldn't help but shrink his neck, not daring to look directly at the paintings on the wall.
Hong Guan could calmly scan over each painting, still savoring it in his heart.
The two of them waited i ...
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