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The pain, sharp and piercing, felt like a searing brand on my neck as the person in front of me gripped it with cruel intensity. It was a feeling of impending explosion, a throbbing sensation that threatened to overwhelm me.,Trying to stand up was impossible. The pain in my leg was too intense, even the slightest movement tore through me like shards of glass.,Murong Qiao said: "Wan'er, you shouldn't say that. It's because you have a kind heart that you keep getting bullied."。