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Gu Xing’s fingers hovered in the air, unable to knock on the vermilion-painted door.
He truly didn’t know how to begin...
How to tell the Ying people that Ying Bing’s life now hangs by a thread!
But this must be faced...
After hesitating at the door for a long time, he took a deep breath and finally pushed open the heavy door.
Before his eyes, there was nothing but glaring white silk, silently fluttering in the wind.
Gu Xing’s heart clenched fi ...
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