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Xiao Qian's hand slowly began to bleed. Beads of sweat began to fall off his face, dripping onto the ice and quickly turning into ice.
Xiao Qian's breath was heavy, and his eyes were a little blurry. He closed his eyes and opened them again. This time, it was even more difficult than before. His lips were tightly shut, as if he would faint in the next moment