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... be a dungeon, but it is actually just a cellar for storing wine, with a barrier set up to temporarily lock people inside. As soon as Wen Ying walked in, the gloomy air immediately gathered around her, attempting to invade the luxurious long dress she was wearing.
Frenaud still dressed like a homeless man, sitting next to a round wooden bucket, his hand casually resting on the supported leg, his hair falling out, looking particularly bold and unrestrained.
He raised his eyes when ...
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