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Chapter 1298

When Samuel walked up to Fu Yao, his expression became one of extreme fear. He subconsciously took a few steps back. He did not stop until he had reached the wall. Fu Yao! She was Fu Yao! Samuel’s brain felt like it was going to explode! "This is clearly Yvonne. How could it be Fu Yao?" She looked exactly the same as Yvonne, and they were completely the same. At this time, Fu Yao's face withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seemed that some changes had occurred in the stone house because of Samuel’s arrival, causing her well-preserved corpse to lose water at this moment. "Don't, don't." Samuel’s face was filled with panic. He wanted to stop this matter, but he didn't know what he should do. He could only stay put and worry. Watching Fu Yao turn into a pile of bones, Samuel felt as if he had seen the process of Yvonne’s old death, which made his heart ache so much that he could not breathe. "How can this be? How can this be?" Samuel paced back and forth madly. Fu Ya

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