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"I'm not in a hurry …"

Before Xiao Qiran finished his sentence, the snow blade had already cut open Gu Mingyan's palm. Dark red blood oozed out, but Gu Mingyan's expression remained calm and indifferent. There was not a trace of pain on her face. She directly pressed down on the wound, causing blood to drip onto the bowl.

"But, I'm in a hurry