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... , Shi Su was testing her grip, seemingly unintentionally whipping the long whip in her hand near Xia Yilin’s feet.
The whip cracked just a centimeter from Xia Yilin’s feet, successfully scaring her pale.
The floating hem of her fairy-like pink ancient costume was swept by the fierce wind of the whip, and Xia Yilin’s expression turned from confident to distressed as she took a step back. She didn’t look devastated, but she certainly lost her previous cheerful and chatty demeanor. ...
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