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... no hope left."
Hearing this, Yan Qiao’s face turned an unsightly shade of black, and her body trembled.
She walked forward, through a long corridor, into a studio full of artistic flair.
The place was filled with the masterpieces of renowned painters, all of extremely high artistic value.
Much like those they had seen in the Lighthouse yesterday.
Incomprehensible.
Ren Yunlin’s eyes flashed with intense excitement upon seeing these paintings.
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