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... ched toward his neck.
In the next instant, she abruptly pulled her arm back.
Snap!
A pair of gleaming, oil-shined scissors snapped shut.
Su Ran looked at Ruan Mei’s slender hand with clear disappointment.
"So close. If your hand had touched my neck, I could’ve kept it forever."
If Ruan Mei had stretched just a little farther or reacted half a beat slower—she could’ve debuted as the female version of Yang Guo.
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