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The bedroom door opened slowly, and a tall figure walked in. Shen Qinglan's eyes darkened as she lifted her foot, aiming a kick at the most painful part of the man's body.
The intruder, startled, quickly retreated. Shen Qinglan advanced, striking with lightning speed. She aimed for the opponent's face but didn't expect him to be quite skilled; he dodged each attack. The two exchanged several blows in the darkness, and Shen Qinglan's gaze deepened, as it had been a long time since she encountered such a skilled opponent.
Clenching her fist, Shen Qinglan planned to punch the opponent's abdomen but was caught as he grabbed her hand and pulled her into his embrace.
Her back hit a hard chest, and Shen Qinglan's face turned cold as she raised her hand, intending to attack with her elbow, but the opponent quickly restrained her arm.
"It's me," a deep and magnetic voice resonated in the night, leaving Shen Qinglan momentarily stunned.
