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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