Twilight's palms were dripping with sweat, and she retracted her gaze stiffly.

The conversation was terminated.

Towards the end of the evening, the sunset paints the sky a charming crimson.

Ji Fanyin and the others were packing their things, intending to end a busy day.

A group of people rushed into the alley...

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