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... , dead silent as if suffocating.
He Jin held his niece and hid in the closet, not daring to breathe too loudly.
For fear that with one breath, his heart, which had risen to his throat, would fall out.
At this moment, besides his own thumping heartbeat.
All he could hear was a calf-like, heaving breath, coupled with the whooshing sound of the wind outside the window.
He Jin, repressing his terror, peeked through the crack in the closet, stealing glances out ...
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