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Chapter 80

Author: Dewy
last update Last Updated: 2024-06-27 02:18:37
Her eyes slowly flickered open and took in her surroundings. Her throat felt parched and dried up.

She felt thirsty.

Slowly she tried to get up when her hand pained. She looked at her hand only to witness a saline attached to her hand.

Few scenarios flashed in her mind which reasoned her cur
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