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But after beating up the chicken blood, Ou Yangrong did not act immediately.,In the pitch-blackness where moonlight did not reach, three shadowy figures were indistinctly scattered.,Right after she woke up, Ou Yang Rong tried to strike up a conversation with her. The girl didn't say a word, only flashing a pair of eyes like autumn water flowing through streams between the space between her knees and slender arms.。