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In the hall.

Mo Mei's eyes were unfocused as she stared at Fang Hong's house. Her face was pale as if she was a paper man that would fall if the wind blew. Her fingers tightened around Liman's hand, but her body was trembling slightly.

"What took you so long?"

she asked anxiously.

Li Man frowned at her. In her impression, Mo Mei was strong and would not fall down. Presumably