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... ared at the distant figure of Sangta and zoned out for a moment. Sangta’s perceptions were extremely sharp, and he felt Qingyan’s gaze from afar, suddenly turning his head to look back at him.
Qingyan frowned, but Sangta, from a distance, flashed him a sinister smile. Qingyan’s heart tightened, and he hurriedly let down the curtain.
"Old and senile, I suppose, to be frightened by a little ghost like that," Qingyan muttered to himself, his voice as faint as a mosquito’s buzz, inte ...
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