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The antique room.
Yaen Tianyu was leisurely sipping tea on a chair.
He did not think about following the footsteps. He looked up and saw a white mummy wrapped in gauze. It limped over with a crutch. It suddenly stood up and almost smashed the teacup on Kiu Weida's face.
"Who are you? Come to my house. Why? Where are the guards? Are they all so blind!?" Yaen Tianyu shouted, his eyes wide open