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Tang Zhenzhen's fingertips were white with how tightly she was gripping her hands, almost to the point of bleeding. But she knew she couldn't... she couldn't collapse right there, nor could she snatch the five yuan back from Ning Yuan's hand.,Huang Xuehong watched Tang Zhenzhen run away, unwillingly muttering to herself, "Ning Yuan splashed me with dirty water...",Ning Yuan pulled the corners of her lips in an expressionless manner.。