Moon Xiangmeng held the miniature bomb in her hand and stood frozen, her facial expression changing.
Meanwhile, Han Zhang, who was leaning in the shadows not far away, had a cigarette dangling from the corner of his thin lips. His slender and powerful fingers played with a lighter, repeatedly igniting and extinguishing the flame.
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