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... seemed more slender, almost engulfed by shadows.

He was still wearing the banquet suit, but it was now wrinkled, torn from the neckline to the shoulders by him.

Rowett was by the door, instructing his subordinate generals in lowered voice.

From time to time, he turned his head to look at Ge Xiu sitting on the bed, but he didn’t seem to be very relieved.

Ge Xiu’s cheek was bulging from the candy. He lowered his head and didn’t move. He just sat there quietly, the hairb ...

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