She carefully lowered her head to study the stuff trapped in her fingernails and found that besides blood, there were also some scraps of skin.
"Ha." An Hao laughed. Though she had been knocked down by someone, it wasn't a big loss. The opposite party hadn't gained any advantage from her either. Just before fainting, her grip was unexpectedly strong enough to scratch the opponent.
If the place she scratched wasn't the face, then it was likely the neck.
However, An Hao analyzed that it should be the neck; if the place she'd grabbed was the face, it's unlikely the woman wouldn't leave her badly injured.
Having tracked all the way, although she hadn't figured out the opponent's identity, there was some gain. At least the woman's target wasn't her, so everything seemed easier.
An Hao felt much more relaxed. She carefully washed her hands several times, then lay down on the bed to rest.
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