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... since he came down, and he was unsure if it was safe up there.
Gan Xiong gritted his teeth, then stood up from the soft sofa and walked to the basement first floor.
Looking at the heavy steel plate above, his eyes conflicted again.
To go up or not to go up?
It was as if two little people were fighting in his head.
One seemed to say, that’s your descendants, whether they’re dead or alive, you need to see them.
The other seemed to say, forget it, thi ...
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