There was only one petite figure on the west side of the stone table, red from head to toe. She was not half the size of anyone opposite, and she stood on the stone bench, still a little shorter than the other party, and she was inconspicuous in comparison.

But in the face of six burly men who could lift themselves with one finger, her face was full of light...

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