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... suddenly extended her hand and grabbed Si Yehan’s wrist…
A loud *bang* abruptly resounded the next second and He Lianjue watched Ye Wanwan shatter the table between him and Ye Wanwan with a slap from that slender hand.
“D*mn! How dare you touch my man?! I’ll f*ck you up!”
After slapping the table, she drew her Tang backsword from her waist with a swish and slashed downward, leaving a deep crack on the floor.
He Lianjue: “…”
Medusa: “…”
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