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As soon as she said that, before Qin Zhen could speak, she reached out her hand, wanting to touch her.
It was clearly a very fast movement, but in the depths of Tang Xiaotang's eyes, it became extremely slow, as if it was delayed countless of times. She could even see a cold light flash across her fingertips.
Just as Gu Yuan's fingers were about to touch the black feather
