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The sharp horn of the bank card pierced Zhang Xiaoyu's cheek.

A bloody gash filled with blood.

Her eyes were dull, her body rigid.

The card landed on his knee, then slipped between his legs and fell to the ground.

With a "pa da" sound, the world seemed to have come to a standstill.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyu was silent, Li Yi became even more unrestrained.

"Zhang Xiao Yu