As a Majestic Ghost, How Can I Be Subservient?
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It was the dead of night.
Qiu Leling was lying on the sofa.
He tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter what.
Ever since that incident, whenever he closed his eyes, he would see Fierce Ghost crouched on the window.
That hateful, terrifying face made it impossible for him to sleep.
Qiu Leling sat up and looked at the figure in the distance, which was...
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