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The ceiling fan whirred feebly, emitting a grating groan as it struggled to turn. Pushing open the door, Heather's gaze fell upon the figure behind the counter.,"What are you looking at Did young Master Hai forget he swept the floor",Yes, if we just leave him there, by morning he'll probably only be found as remains on an illegal black market surgeon's operating table.。

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