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... ugging it down to cover most of his face. Feeling it still wasn’t enough, he yanked it even lower, as if trying to hide his eyes as well.
The cloak’s fabric emitted an ominous creaking sound. Yan Luoyue kindly reminded him, "It’s about to tear."
"..."
Little Wu fell silent.
Though he remained seated firmly, his posture unshaken, there was an unmistakable hint of panic in his demeanor.
It wasn’t fear or terror—just the instinctive urge to cover his face whe ...
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