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... rs; truly committed to her act, she even bought something—a few skewers of sugar-coated hawthorns.
She carried the sugar-coated hawthorns to her doorstep, unexpectedly hearing hushed conversations coming from the alley.
"You should go in."
It was Xiaojiu’s voice.
"I’m scared."
It was... a young man’s voice, which sounded familiar to Gu Jiao, but she couldn’t immediately recall who it was.
Xiaojiu sighed with a mock seriousness, "When you make a mis ...
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