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... Hanliang was hesitating when the sound of a whistling wind reached his ears.
Instinctively, he contorted his body, and a dark shadow whizzed past his ear, crashing heavily into the wall, leaving a noticeable small dent — it was an iron pen holder!
Like a gust of wind, Zhou Hanliang “flew” out of the room.
If he stayed any longer, his life would be over!
After stepping outside, he took a deep breath and sighed heavily, dragging his heavy steps back to his dormitor ...
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