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The huge, powerful fist stopped a few inches from my nose.

The moment her fist stopped, Chen Sirong rushed forward and used all her strength to pull Chen Tianlong away. Then she stood between the two of us.

"Dad, don't hurt Xiao Han. You, if you want to hit me, just hit me."

Chen Tianlong helplessly shook his head, and in the end stared at me, asking word by word