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Jiang Yining stopped and turned to look at her coldly. Unlike last night, Sunn Xiaoya looked fierce at this moment. Her cheeks, the corner of her mouth, her arms, her calves, the skin exposed outside her clothes, were covered in bruises and swelling. Her hair was as messy as weeds, as if someone had pressed her to the ground and rubbed her there. It had been only one night