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Chapter 68 What Do You Know About Vampires

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2023-08-13 19:33:27

*Hidi*

As the music continued to play, Hidi could see the verifiable change amongst the attendees. The once enthusiastic girls now merely moved through the motions. Hidi doubted anyone was enjoying it. No one in the room even wanted to be there.

But with Queen Belinda ever present, they didn’t want to come off as rude. So, the dance moved on. Though their faces no longer smiled and were drawn with worry and quick whispers.

“Do you think it's safe?” One girl whispered near them.

“The King said
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