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... d. She felt the name "Wang Dayong" echoing in her mind, as if there was a strange familiarity, but she just couldn’t recall specific memories.
She twirled the sleeve in her hand, pondering to herself where she had heard that name before.
"Wang Dayong, Wang Dayong..." she murmured, trying to dig out a clue from the depths of her memory.
Beside her, Young Master Qi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. All he wanted now was to escape this place of trouble, never expecting ...
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