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253 - Please Bring Him Back (6)
253 - Please Bring Him Back (6)
Little Yin knew that this judge would not budge as easily as humans would—after all, wasn’t it human to be swayed by emotions and feelings? All these time, ever since she arrived in the Ancient Xia Continent, she was able to take advantage of many things due to her ability to understand humans.
However, how long had she been here? It hadn’t even been two months, yet she was able to learn so much just from observing and interacting with the people around her.
Affection, hostility, curiosity, greed, fear, anger…there were countless emotions she had to learn and imitate, and yet she was able to respond accordingly.
On the contrary, how long had she stayed in the underworld? Not only had she played around countless ghosts for
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