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... ned gasping with blood on her face. She rushed into the grass where Ji Nuan hid, but Ji Nuan was gone.
“Mrs. Mo?” Feng Ling frowned. “Ji Nuan?”
Her hushed voice drifted in the wind, and in the distance, the riverway of Tonlé Sap Lake was quiet and dark.
No one responded to her.
There was only a cell phone left in the grass, lying there quietly.
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I was kidnapped. This was her first thought when she awoke.
Now she was ...
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