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... irs toppled over and broken pieces of cups scattered everywhere.
Jian Huan hadn't escaped unscathed either.
The cheap room, while appearing clean and tidy from the outside, was filled with dust and cobwebs under the bed. After crawling there for nearly half an hour, her light green clothes were covered in dust, like tender spring shoots coated in a thick layer of sand.
Her high ponytail had come undone, with several strands of black hair falling loose and clinging to her ...
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