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... continuously, her emotions seeming extremely low as tears flowed non-stop.
Seeing her unwilling to cooperate, Su Ming’an could only knock her out first and go find Mayor Mitchell.
When he arrived, Mitchell was brewing tea, still half as good as Lv Shu’s tea art.
The room was filled with the scent of incense, and the two spirit tablets on the table had long since disappeared, as if they had never been there.
"Mayor." Su Ming’an entered carrying the unconscious Mol ...
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