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... d, but the little figure had already disappeared. Though cautious, Tiger felt a sense of relief. After a brief hesitation, he picked up the note and read it.

As he read the contents, Tiger's eyes widened, and excitement surged within him.

The note contained a simple map of an escape route from Marijoa. Below the map, a message was written—clearly from Mio, directed to Tiger.

The words were concise and heartfelt.

"Tiger, my friend, I happened to learn that you're t ...

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