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Qin Yinian pinched her arm.

As if she had been bitten by an ant, Li Xiangsi hugged her arm and turned around. She saw Qin Yinian, who was sitting on the bed reading a newspaper, staring at her with a dark expression.

There was a strong sour smell in the air, as if it had knocked over an aged jar of vinegar.

Li Xiangsi couldn't help but cry out with her eyes wide open