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... w what had happened, just that she was let go and immediately started running.
Behind her were sounds of fighting, muffled grunts, and half-muted screams.
She didn’t care, she just kept running.
But after only a few steps, she was wrapped around her waist and caught again.
Instinctively, she struggled again.
“Amelia, it’s me.”
Amelia stopped, then looked up at the person beside her: “Elder Brother.”
William Lane got a scratch on his neck fr ...
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