I hurriedly called Wenjing to come and see, but I didn't answer after shouting for a long time.

I chuckled in my heart, feeling that this matter was a bit hanging.

With Wenjing here, I walked into the bathroom without any precautions, was I trapped? I knew that I would have brought the pig-killing knife with me, and I still had a guard against everything.

I looked down at my shadow, which didn't change much except for a slightly heavier color. But since that night......

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