Hanging up the phone, I opened the news. At the very top of the headlines was the stabbing incident that had just taken place at the gala. By the time I left, the police had already arrived at the scene, but the three masked men who wielded the needles had long since vanished without a trace.
Only three people had been pricked, and all of them had been rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment, yet none of them had fallen into the deep coma that Mo Xueying had.
Could it be that the liquid inside the syringe used on Mo Xueying was different from the ones used on them?
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