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Diwu Zhu let out a stuffy groan as she fell to the ground. Her face was pale, but she did not let the tears in her eyes fall. She bit her lips until they were white and sat on the side, staring fiercely at the three youths.

A yellow-haired young man took out a cigarette. Just as he was about to light it up, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps from outside the alley