"What are you thinking..." Mizushima Kawa Sora murmured quietly, "When you were saying these words, what exactly were you thinking... Were you deceiving me, or were you always speaking half-truths?"
She kept repeating, her fingers tightly clutching a somewhat dirty doll, pulling out the cotton.
At this moment, she suddenly lowered her head, clutching the doll tightly in her arms.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my fingers are too strong..." She looked like a child who made a mistake, hanging her head repeatedly, her hair tousled by the wind.
Passing tourists thought they encountered a madman and avoided her.
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Peak Alliance Guild Headquarters, Ancient Castle Meeting Room.
Lu sat at the long table, tapping on the keyboard, the glow from the laptop screen reflecting his serious expression.
[Lu: Sending you a list. If you encounter the players on this list in an instance, eliminate them without leaving any trace, these people will hinder my affairs.]