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... even bother fixing the door.
What was the point? Even a rat would turn away from this place.
Beside him, Qian Ying'er continued to giggle foolishly, her incessant laughter only adding to his mounting frustration.
No! He needed to come up with a plan. He couldn't just wait around and die.
Straightening up, he sighed at the vacant expression on Qian Ying'er's face. "Stop laughing, let's go out for a bit."
Meanwhile, An Nan, having left Wei Wenbin's home, im ...
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