Then, in the next second, Wang Qianqian stretched out a pair of big withered hands behind her, like a flood beast completely dragging her into the darkness.

I woke up sweaty and sweaty from my bed to find it already dawn outside.

Last night's dream was real, like I experienced it myself.

If Wang Qianqian committed suicide, then why did she kowtow to me, and what did those hands represent?

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"Yin Shulu" Chapter 32 The dry well is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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