Do not deprive me of
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author: Poor XiXi
The sixth floor, a frigid hall with lingering scents of alcohol and cold, punctuated by the occasional snores of a sleeping warden. ●search.●,Sinora leaned closer, her pupils reflecting a shimmering light as she nodded rapidly, signaling to Antanas that she was ready.,Xin's gaze quickly swept over this space that made her heart skip a beat, a place she didn't want to linger in. Finally, it settled on the center where the enchanted steel was locked and blocking the view.。