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... four o’clock the next morning.
The place was remote. There was no sign on the muddy road. Qiao Hongye had no choice but to walk forward. Once she stopped, she could feel the chilly wind blowing around her. The yellow and white paper flowers on the roadside rustled in the wind. She was so scared that her scalp went numb. She did not dare to stay.
Qiao Hongye was a girl, after all. She rarely attended physical education classes since she was a child. She walked very slowly, and the ...
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