Because of his awkward position, Xue Yang's movements were not swift, but they were powerful and carried a sense of ruthlessness. If he had actually hit her, the little girl estimated that she would have suffered at least a concussion. She coldly curled her lips and dodged just in time. But the hand holding the scalpel swung the small object with great force.In the next second, Xue Yang felt a flash of cold light before his eyes as something whizzed past, grazing his scalp. His heart rate instantly accelerated, and he froze as if under a spell, stuck in an odd, twisted pose. Then, there was a sharp sound, like something being pierced. At this moment, a few strands of black hair floated down, landing on his thigh. In those few seconds, Xue Yang broke out into a cold sweat, as if he had just narrowly escaped death. His lips turned pale, and he trembled as he reached to touch the now-bare spot on his scalp. Turning his head stiffly, he saw a scalpel embedded in the seat, just above wher
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