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... would have nothing to do with her, that whether she lived or died had nothing to do with me, I still couldn’t help but feel concerned the moment I heard her painful screams.
My heart nearly stopped.
Without thinking, without hesitation, I ran to her room as if I was responding to the innate instinct buried deep within me. I didn’t question it—I just moved.
The other four followed behind, but I was the first to reach the door. And the moment I stepped into the room, I fro ...
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