Xueman's pupils dilated, and she struggled again, but she couldn't get rid of the restraint no matter what.
She tried her best again and again, and started again and again, like a flood in a silent warehouse rising centimeter by centimeter.
After an unknown amount of time, the door of the warehouse opened back with a bang, hitting the walls on both sides.
A figure staggered in, it was the middle-aged Viscount Stratford.
He didn't go out as usual, wearing a white wig, revealing a higher hairline and quite messy black hair, the latter was glued together, as if soaked by the rainstorm, and dried a little, but For several hours before, the clouds were thin, the red moon hung in the sky, and there was no rain at all.
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