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Looking at the two of them, Ann Shaohua's eyes flashed with a trace of cunning. He whispered into Menghan's ear, "This kid, back then he was cut five times without any pain. Today, he was hit by this guy with a rod and cried out for pain."
Menghan seemed to have understood what he meant by pulling her back. She smiled, knowing what he meant, and rebuked him, "You did that on purpose
