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Chapter 1212-Under the Ancient Well

    

a black trench coat. On both sides of thecorridor, dark metal poles cut off one separate cell after another, and the prisoners stood up one after another and carefully examined the newcomer who had ju... Garam.without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed Caran's wrist behind his back, held it from his back to his arms, sheltered her body with his own body, and then stepped hard on his feet in the doo...