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Back then, Bro Flattop laid down a trap and planned to trick Piece of Sh*t but ended up tricking herself instead. The advantage in numbers seemed to be useless against Piece of Sh*t…

Ye Wanwan had no choice but to drive alone toward the address sent by Piece of Sh*t.

What was most troublesome was that the Independent State didn't have any map navigations, so who knew how many wrong turns she had taken? Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please clickfor visiting.

Ye Wanwan finally managed to reach the destination close to evening.

After getting out of the car, Ye Wanwan assessed her surroundings, confusion surfacing on her face.

This place looks a little familiar, like…

Ye Wanwan's face suddenly shifted. Isn't this place near my haunted mansion?!

"Miss Ye." Piece of Sh*t's voice was heard behind her.

Ye Wanwan reflexively turned around.

His long, ink-colored hair fell to his waist, and his athletic tracksuit gave him a very casual appearance, but when it was paired @@