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... p, thump’ sound, each beat stronger than the other. It was his heart—his heart’s beating blocked away the clamouring noises of the numerous audience, as if someone clicked the mute button by an accident. He was sitting in a vacuum, hearing only his own, hurried breathing.
It felt a bit... feverish.
He tried to remain cool, but still kept feeling hot.
After saying this ID, Shen Yan didn’t provide any explanation—he didn’t need to. He only nodded his head quietly toward the ...
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