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... ime, the police were shouting from outside.”Someone, there’s a fire!”

Qiao Yiyi stared at the metal door in shock.

This detention cell was impregnable, and the surrounding buildings were very strong. It was very difficult to escape.

The iron door was burning hot, and she couldn’t hold it with her hands.

So now … This had actually become a dead end!

A dead end that simply couldn’t be escaped!

Liang Liang, who had rushed home, picked up Ba ...

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