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On the other hand, Mi Guoer, who was lying on the sofa, had her clothes torn and thrown to the ground by the man. She looked miserable.

Mi Guoer did not move even when the door was slammed shut. It was as if she was frozen. After a long time, she moved her fingers and slowly hugged her arms.

A trace of pain flashed in her eyes.

Lu Shen walked out of the door with a gloomy expression