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... He stared at the figure in front of him struggling to save him with dilated pupils, unable to recognize who it was.
The man dragged him around the corner, passing the ivory-white statue of an angel with folded wings, the scarlet wallpaper reflecting fine gold patterns, and the air was filled with the scent of cedar and vase roses.
An unknown corner of the ceiling broadcast, and came the voice of God implying anger:
"Run, keep running. Su Mingan, let me see how long yo ...
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