I Can Absorb Spiritual Contamination - Vol 2 Chapter 313
Under the same moonlight.
A dark, secret room.
Scattered papers are scattered on the table.
Ink stains are everywhere.
Under the weird orange light, a hand with a green veins, holding a fountain pen, quickly wrote the diary on the paper:
” On November 25th, my cough became more serious, and ordinary cough medicines had no effect at all. Maybe I should find someone
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