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The head seamstress did not utter a word instead she reached ahead and caught Yin Zhu's face in her hand, squeezing Yin Zhu's cheeks with her fingers.
'What is going on?' Yin Zhu thought in her head but the next second, she felt an unbridled emotion and the thirst of blood lapping against her skin and suddenly raised her hand to look at the head seamstress. From the looks of it, this woman was an alpha and currently, she was going through her moon lax.
If Yin Zhu wasn't wrong then moon lax were days when alphas felt incredibly weak and sometimes even lost control of themselves which leads them to attack the innocent. Did this woman call her here to prey on her? Yin Zhu stiffened when this thought popped into her head.
