Ten-Thousand-Jun Hammer
The air inside the carriage seemed to freeze in an instant. All eyes, as if drawn by a magnet, fixed on Lin Mo's plain, cold face.
"Smack! Smack! Smack!" The crisp and loud slapping sounds, one after another, exploded in the suddenly silent carriage.
The two people let out a mournful wail like chicks being strangled, tears and snot uncontrollably streaming down their faces, making a mess.
Until Lin Mo spoke again, her voice icy: "Get to the activity room."
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