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... llowing the direction of Yan Junze's pointing finger, Zhang Tiantian's upside-down head slowly turned, a mechanical motion, as she looked at the red pen.
Then a wide-open right hand appeared from top to bottom, its finger joints bent, its skin deathly pale, slowly approaching the red pen and gently grasping it.
Yan Junze had already stood up, rubbing his somewhat numb knees and cursing internally, "Zhang Tiantian must still be possessed! Otherwise, which normal person would pick ...
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