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Chapter 69: Have a Baby and Run?
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... arring streak of crimson blood snaked down from his brow, yet his handsome, pale face remained a stoic mask, as if he felt no pain.
His thin lips parted, his voice so faint it sounded as if it would dissipate in the wind. "Do you have all the herbs?"
Evangeline watched Lachlan quietly. The surrounding chatter was incessant, the insults still ringing in her ears.
Her gaze turned icy. She suddenly grabbed Lachlan’s hand and held it high, forcing the crowd of Beastmen to wit ...
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