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Li Yan leaned against the doorway, sucking on a cigarette butt, while Xiu’s hair in the room was dripping wet, having changed into a loose-fitting piece of clothing, borrowed from the Black Swallowtail in the building.

“You’ll stay here for the next few days. After a while, I’ll find a way to get you out of Kowloon City.”

“You don’t need to bother, I don’t want to see you ever again.”

Her voice was hoarse from crying.

Li Yan couldn’t help but laugh upon hearin ...

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