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... voice muttered while sobbing lightly right next to him, followed by the soft clucking of chickens from outside. His body ached, every muscle screaming, but it wasn’t just the pain it was his head, throbbing as foreign memories came flooding in. Memories that weren’t his.
Transmigration...?
Of all things, he had landed inside a dog-blood BL novel the kind his sister devoured like candy, and he mocked as if it were a national sport. She had refused to rest until she collected ever ...
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