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... plot, exited the stage. Mu Qiu let out a sigh and used a tissue to wipe the sweat from her palms.
It was suffocating, just like being watched by the teacher while trying to think of the first paragraph of a composition during middle school, making her scalp tingle.
Li Yang’s group, who had been hiding on the side for a long time, eagerly watched them come over. Li Yang shuffled a few steps closer and asked, "How does it feel?"
Mu Qiu thought for a moment, "Tingling scalp ...
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