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... the interior furnishings were also quite everyday.
Greeting Orson inside was a middle-aged man with a large beard. Beside him was a demi-human girl with orange hair. The girl looked at the entrance, her hand already subtly reaching towards her waist, ready to fight at any moment.
“Lion, he is not our enemy,” At this moment, a little girl sitting on the sofa spoke.
The girl’s voice was quite childish. If Orson didn’t know their identities, he would truly be deceived by th ...
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