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... e came. However, Lagaope shook his head.

“No, we are running out of time. Our plan is nearing completion. You will not have a chance to come over if you miss this.”

“Hmm...”

He couldn’t understand what the plan was but it seemed to be a once-in-a-lifetime chance. Sian thought for a while and then decided.

“I’ll stay here.”

Lagaope nodded as he expected the answer.

“I knew you would say that.”

He knew that Sian would not leave his family beh ...

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