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Chapter 66: Fruited

    Yang Yang didn’t know when he fell asleep, his last memory was lying on Archibald’s bed, Archibald’s palm was on his stomach, the quilt was super soft, Archibald’s palm emitting such warmth…     when he opened his eyes again, he was already lying in the Soul Cube.     Yang Yang lookedContinue reading “Chapter 66: Fruited”