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Mr. Yang was so caught up nursing the pain on his head that he did not expect this sudden push from Song Qingchun. Thus, he tumbled off the sofa, and his back knocked into the edge of the marble table top. The shot of pain made him suck in a deep breath, and an expletive escaped from his lips.
Song Qingchun did not dare to waste any more time. The moment the man got off her, she climbed up from the sofa. She grabbed her purse beside her, turned around, and rushed to the door.
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