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Chu Moqian's brow creased as she pursed her lips. She walked back into the living room with light footsteps and looked around for a tool to be used as a weapon.

She picked up the cup of water on the table, thought for a moment, and put it back. Chu Moqian's eyes fell on the vase by the corner of the wall and walked over to pick it up, but the vase was too big for her to hold