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... Tong Yingying's vision. With a slight movement of her nose, she felt engulfed by his presence, even sensing his heavy breathing brushing against her cheek.
That breath felt as if it carried a thousand pounds, hammering away at Tong Yingying's mind, making her instinctively turn her head slightly to the side, just enough to see Yan Huan's trembling arm muscles.
Seeing this, Tong Yingying seemed to understand Yan Huan's current predicament.
Like a string about to snap, or ...
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