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... of the momentum to pounce on her, turning her over somewhat roughly, before he then knelt on top of her, glaring at her with furious eyes.

Mu Qing reached out towards the pebblestones beside her, but he immediately noticed and fiercely pressed down her hands.

Obviously, this man who usually always smiled was now completely enraged.

.

Mu Qing was pressed down by him and could not move. But very strangely, the fright she had been feeling just now slowly disappeared ...

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