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Pann Xiaoman slumped into a chair.

She sat there blankly, as if she was in a trance, unable to control herself. Suddenly, a wave of indescribable frustration came over her like a tide, soaking her in it and corroding her until her brain went blank.

Pann Xiaoman was so at a loss regarding her present and future. The current her, how helpless, how sad.

Helian Mo looked at her