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... tle off an angle, first from under the bed He glanced out and crawled out slowly.

It was dark at night, and the room was completely dark. Only a thin layer of moonlight came in through the window, which slightly lightened the sight of Grandma. The white skirt on her body was covered with the soil under the bed, and the shawl radiated. It seemed to be a little embarrassed, but the movement was different and agile and silent, like a beautiful banshee.

A voice rang suddenly in the emp ...

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