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"M …" "Young master …"
Ting Yuan's hand submerged into the mist surrounding the water surface and pressed onto a piece of skin with distinct lines.
The sensation of his palm and the dividing line made Ting Yuan understand where he pressed down.
The blow did not drag him into the tub, but it did drag him over the top of the tub.
While Ting Yuan was still in a daze
