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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nAt the same time, learning from the man’s moves, he threw a punch at his face.

nThe most fragile part of the human face was none other than the nose bridge.

nYichen targeted this area with his fist and heard a telltale crack soon after – it should be the sound of a nose bridge cracking.

nHe decided to match his attack with the man’s – indeed an eye for an eye!

nThe man was unable to respond properly to his attack, and was now breaking into cold sweat from his gradually heightening pain. Exploding into a rage, he bared his fangs and opened his claws as he hurled himself at Yichen!

nHe no longer saw the opponent as a mere six-year-old but a rival with skill and strength to match his instead!

nWatching him come at him, Yichen calmly leaped a few steps backward like an agile cat. He then evaded the punch and countered with a roundhouse kick to the man’s chin. The latter’s body turned stiff, and he rolled on the floor, cradling his dislocated mandible.

nYichen marched over to him indifferently. Stomping on the back of his hand with a crushing force, he then grinded it with his sneaker. He grabbed a fist full of the man’s hair as he clenched his right hand. Slamming the man’s head onto the ground thrice, he threw three punches at his broken nose.

n“Arghhhh!” The man wailed in pain. The ache was so terrible it made the fight in him completely dissipate.

nYichen let go of his hair, causing the man to collapse on the floor in a heap.

n“Scram.”

nHe detested the man’s body blocking his way and kicked him to the side.

nThereafter, he fished out a wet wipe to clean the blood from the man’s nose on his hand. Yichen knitted his brows in disgust. He was quite squeamish about it. Thinking that rubbing it once was not enough, he pulled a few more wet wipes to clean his hand again. Once he was done with that, he tossed the soiled wipes to the man’s face.

nHe felt for a lollipop, gracefully unwrapped it, and then put it in his mouth as he hefted the toy panda again. Shooting the man lying motionless on the floor a ridiculing look, he derided, “You can’t even withstand a few blows.”

nHe proceeded to step on the man’s back and left.

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nTwo pairs of parent and child casually chatted as they moved about.

nAfter talking for a while, Yun Shishi gradually warmed up to Jiang Li despite the former’s reservation.

nShe was a person who was slow to get started. When she hung out with someone, she always left an impression of being distant and standoffish.

nHowever, once someone managed to get past her defenses, they would discover that she was a rather kind friend to have.

nJiang Li recalled their former class monitor’s instruction to her and brought it up to Yun Shishi, acting as if it had just come to mind. “Shishi, do you know our class organizes a gathering every year? It’s been six years; everyone feels kind of lonely without you in each get-together! Our former class monitor has this wish of the entire class being present in the gathering once. What do you think?”

nFollowing her question, Yun Shishi fell silent for a moment.

nA class gathering…

nShe was hinting an invite to her!

nNonetheless, she was not very keen on attending the event.

nIt was not for anything else, except she was unfamiliar with all of them despite being classmates in university for four years.

nA gathering with her former classmates would only make her feel awkward.

nJiang Li did not know what she was thinking, but from her sudden silence and look, she could deduce that the latter was unwilling to go, so she regrettably said, “Shishi, you actually don’t have to think much about it! I know you’ve suffered a lot back in university, but who hasn’t experienced these setbacks during their youth? All those bittersweet things are of the past now!”

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