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"... "Hiss!"

Qiao Mu was caught unprepared and couldn't help but let out a painful cry.

Gao Chengyu really did use gravity. His left hand pulled on her hair, causing her scalp to go numb. As for the gun in his right hand, it was already pressed against her temple. The muzzle of the gun was ice-cold as it heavily pressed against her skin …

"Ah Yu, what are you doing?" Qiao Zheng panicked