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... t she was in a dimly lit room where she couldn’t see her hand when she stretched it out.
She dashed around the small room but couldn’t find her way out.
"Sister..."
A faint voice could be heard.
Yan Wanqing listened intently.
"Who is calling me?"
"Sister... save me." The voice rang out again.
Yan Wanqing followed the voice and leaned against the wall, which was rough with splinters that painfully pricked her fingertips.
"Who is it?" ...
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