Zhongli Ting hoisted her up.
The moment she left the ground, Ruhuahua was momentarily stunned. She didn’t understand—how could this person ignore her commands inside her own dream?
Immediately, she was placed backward onto a circular-backed chair. The chair’s back was a semi-circle with a narrow, carved wooden plank embedded in the center, splitting the backrest into two open spaces that perfectly accommodated her legs.
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