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“Uh, hehe.”
Shen Lan’s lips opened, but she felt that her lips were dry. Her throat made a low and hoarse sound, but she was completely unable to speak.
‘Plop-‘
Her knees went soft. The young lady of the Shen family, the third Madam of the Li family, fell on a pile of Broken Porcelain.
Even though her lower leg and palm were pierced by bone china and bleeding profusely, Shen LAN could not feel any pain at all.
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