[ His lips thin, pressed tightly together for a moment. Fooled, fooled in a way he should never have been. Zhou Zishu, you know better than to trust in your senses now. He doesn't say any of that, though, exhaling sharply. ]
They don't seem to truly wish us any harm.
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[ His lips thin, pressed tightly together for a moment. Fooled, fooled in a way he should never have been. Zhou Zishu, you know better than to trust in your senses now. He doesn't say any of that, though, exhaling sharply. ]
They don't seem to truly wish us any harm.