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The hand that Xin Shanshan had used to hit Mu Tianhao was still trembling slightly. Her entire hand seemed to be made of wood.

After being stunned for a while, Mu Tianhao slowly raised his hand and touched the side of his face that had been hit by Xin Shanshan. He smiled and slowly let go of her.

The lights came on again.

Xin Shanshan kept pulling herself into the corner of the sofa