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lamp on, and it was quiet in the dim light. She slipped back into her slippers and ran to the bathroom again, but no one was there. So, she came back, tidied up her clothes, and decided to take a bat...fortlessly neutralized the daggers thrown her way in mid-air, as if wielded by a gentle breeze. Unable to overpower her in terms of aura, Rong Liu simply waved his hand, flinging the document from at...