She bit her lip.
Zheng Manxi knew about it; she had read it in that novel. While the writing was quite thrilling, she felt the technique was rather mediocre. She actually possessed a unique skill of her own—something she had considered just a childish game, but after reading that book, she realized this special skill had entirely different applications.
Yet, this skill was known only to her; not a single other person understood it.
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