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Tang Xiaotang was not someone who could be easily bullied by a soft persimmon like Zhou Weiwei. She timidly raised her head, and a strange light flashed in her black eyes that were hidden beneath her thick bangs.
Dong Yuanyuan's mind went blank for a moment. Looking at the pair of black eyes, she realized for the first time that the eyes of the girl that she had always bullied
