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The girl at the door did not move at all. In the blink of an eye, the head of the plane was bent down and it fell to the ground.
No one saw the girl make a move. No one saw the umbrella in his hand move. It was as if an invisible hand had punched the head of the plane!
This was Murong Qingtong's swift sword!
Even though she was holding an umbrella in her hand, even though her memory was gone
