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The tent was pitch black. He groped his way forward in the darkness, hearing the sound of breathing.
There was a faint feminine scent in the tent. Lu Zhaoling excitedly walked towards the bed.
A shadow flickered behind him. Lu Zhaoling only felt a sharp pain in his neck before collapsing to the ground.
A maid darted out and moved him onto the bed.
The bed was empty, with no sign of Chu Tianjiao.
The maid cleared her throat and called out to the ...
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