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Their eyes met for a moment, then separated. Zhang Minghai could already feel a cold gaze roaming all over his body.

There was no need to look, Zhang Minghai knew it was Shan Mengxi, but she had a cold expression on her face. Even during training, when she was lying on the ground tired and unable to get up, her expression was still as cold as ever. It was so cold that no one dared to go near it