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... pack in front of him, kneeling on the ground and retreating backward.
Qinghan is always so gentle, so I couldn’t keep a stern face. I leaned on Qinghan’s shoulder and gave him a smile.
"Ah—ghost!" The man’s scream caused the dust above to fall straight down.
He stood up with the backpack, attempting to flee, nearly crashing into Galaxy. The puppets beside Galaxy immediately stood in front of her. Galaxy had carved them to have eerie faces. At this moment, they were floati ...
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