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... r, her body stiff as a corpse—she felt even more rigid than a body dead for several days.
Even while lying down, Sang Ning could still sense Li Sulan and Duan Wenhu reclining on the massage chairs to her left and right.
The faint sound of footsteps reached her ears, so soft that one couldn’t discern its source without careful attention.
Judging by the footsteps, the person approaching was cautious—likely the massage therapist arriving.
"Master, just focus on massa ...
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