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Chapter 1942

    The door seemed to be held up from outside with something and couldn''t be pushed out at all.


    What to do?


    I was so anxious that I was like an ant on a hot pan, constantly twisting the handle with my hands.


    While I was working hard, Sydney on the bed timidly spoke to me.


    "Senior..."


    "Um?"


    "Are you in a hurry?"


    "Yes."


    "Yes, sorry!"


    Then, she seemed to feel guilty for this and lowered her head to apologize to me.


    I stopped fiddling with the door and looked back at her helplessly.


    "It''s not your business."


    "But, but, the senior is entering this trap just to save me, right?"


    "It''s okay, I''ll go out."


    Thinking of this, I planned to take out my cell phone and ask Ziyuan for help. As long as she comes over now, I have time to replace Zhiying as a prince. After all, compared to the young lady with her limbs and mouths bound, I am much more proactive.


    However…


    Damn, I was wearing costumes, where did I get my pockets!


    Could it be that... I have done all the calculations but still can''t reach Jasmine?


    Thinking of this, I felt for no reason that I was exhausted and fell to the ground.


    "Senior!"


    When Xueli saw my expression of dust on her face, she screamed in panic, then grabbed my shoulder and shook it desperately.


    "Haha, Sydney, what''s wrong with you?"


    "Senior is, you''re going to die!"


    She seemed to be crying, and her facial muscles were wrinkled.


    I just exhaled weakly.


    "We... can''t get out."


    "Well, but we won''t die. As long as we call for help, someone may be able to save us."


    "Uh, that''s right!"


    Only then did I realize that what I lack was encouragement!


    Because I organized this action alone, I was so tired.
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