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Chapter 470

Haydn was in Yunnan.

He saw that woman.

He wanted to approach her… but his feet felt like they were made of lead.

That night

Sometimes the wind was very strong at Erhai at night.

There was always a car parked next to the road opposite Memory Homestay.

Sometimes it was a cab, sometimes it was a private car. The number plates were always different, but the person inside was always the same: Haydn Soros.

He did not dare to get any closer to that homestay.

After all, she was inside.

The win
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