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At the villa's entrance, Chen Yunxuan had almost dragged Kang Zeyu into the hall.
The water on his body dripped down to the ground, leaving a winding trail...
I followed, stepping on the tracks.
My heart, as if by a pair of invisible hands tightly grasped, so that I can not breathe.
It was raining so heavily, and Kang Zeyu was just lying unconscious on the ground
