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In the photo, Hu Tao was half-kneeling on the ground, her clothes in disarray as she wrapped her upper body in a thin scarf, but the parts of her shoulder and face that were exposed were so gruesome they were shocking to any onlooker.
My fingertips trembled, and my phone slipped from my grasp to the floor.
Probably because my reaction was so intense, Cheng Yu turned his head back.
He looked at me and asked what was wrong.
I shook my head and made the excuse that I was feeling unwell, and hurriedly made my way to the bathroom.
Cheng Yu didn't follow; he was still in the reception area talking to Gu Tingshen about something.
I rushed into the bathroom and quickly sent Sister Su a message.
Today, Master Zhao was the host, and it wasn't convenient for me to intervene. Sister Su had been around the longest in our circle, with the widest connections, so her presence would command at least some respect from the others.