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Xu Shuo left the Script Space and when he opened his eyes in the real world, he realized he had a stiff neck again.
His neck was so sore that he didn't even want to lift his head.
Suddenly, he seemed to sharply sense something and swiftly looked to the side.
As a result, that movement made his neck crack, although the stiff neck was forcefully corrected, the instant relief rushed right up to the apex of his head!
"Yikes~"
Pei Sheng, who was quietly walking into the office, shook his head and clicked his tongue.
Xu Shuo, holding his neck, frowned, "What are you doing coming in, sneaking around like a thief?"
Speaking of which, Xu Shuo felt his sensitivity in the real world had also improved. There had been no noise in the office just now, but he felt like there was someone beside him.