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... ime had passed.
Even though Qiao Yun was doing her best to drink water, at the end of the day, her stomach had its limits. The water had already passed her upper thigh, and looked like it was about to pass waist-level.
Qiao Yun, her back pressed against the wall of the aquarium, covered her mouth with her hands, not even daring to cry, afraid that her tears would make the water level rise.
As they walked to the box in the next ...
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