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... ir behind his wooden desk glanced toward the door at a man who had just entered, panting heavily from excessive running.
"What happened?"
He was cold, a man in his thirties with immense wealth, power, and a domain so vast that proposals from noblewomen filled his trash bin. His handsome face, amber eyes, black hair, and chiseled jawline made him a supermodel in the world of women.
"The two-hundred-man search regiment that went to the Forbidden Mou ...
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