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... ”

Since her tactics had not worked, Xiao Ying retreated into a corner.

This place wouldn’t attract any attention, but she could clearly see the people entering and exiting through the nightclub’s door.

Xiao Ying squatted by the wall and hugged her backpack.

With her chin resting on the little yellow duck backpack’s head, she stared intently at Nightsky’s entrace.

The security guard looked at Xiao Ying.

After all, it was too dangerous for a child to ...

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