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Ye Zhiqiu panicked. He used too much strength and shattered the door with a palm.
She stood outside the door and watched as the moonlight poured into the room to meet the candle flame. The last piece of paper flew out from the handsome youth's hand.
The room was filled with sparks, making him look like a painting. Suddenly, he had a feeling that he was unable to catch up with the light
