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... t as though her palm skin had fused with Lin Sanjiu's hand, as if Lin Sanjiu's hand was a shard embedded in Advaita's skin for years and now irremovable.

Cold sweat formed on Lin Sanjiu's back, and a gust of wind made it feel chillingly cold.

She looked down at her hand, firmly held by Advaita. She hadn't forgotten the tiny human figures formed by Advaita's palm lines. Now that she was in contact with Advaita's palm, if the latter wished, Lin Sanjiu could be pulled in instantly, ...

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