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C183 Bored

There was no uncertainty this time, because I knew it was him.

I looked up at Ling Mofann. His eyes were focused on that light the whole time. There was no fear in his eyes.

If he wasn't afraid, then he was worried that I would be.

Is that why you grabbed my hand? A woman with disheveled hair fell down and hung in the air

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