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... ight, don’t blame me if you start crying.”
She grabbed Yi Xiaodong’s hand and charged toward Mu Yeyao.
Mu Yeyao sneered coldly. A cruel gleam flashed in his eyes as he clenched his fists, ready for action.
Ning Shu let go of Yi Xiaodong’s hand, placed her hands on his arm, and leaped into the air, delivering a powerful kick toward Mu Yeyao.
Mu Yeyao blocked with his arm, but the force of the kick knocked him to the ground. His arm was numb from the impact.
His face ...
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