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Mingzhu raised the steak knife and stabbed it into her thigh. She closed her eyes tightly and waited for a few seconds. The pain she felt did not come. She opened her eyes and saw that the knife was only a few millimeters away from her leg. There was a hole in her light white jeans.

Zhao Ru looked at Mingzhu provocatively, "I need someone who knows how to drive. Take me to Xi'an. Otherwise