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Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life novel Chapter 1212

The room went dead silent. The kids couldn't even crack a smile, staring at Flora like they'd just seen a ghost. How could she be that fast? And her strength—like a bull's! With just one palm strike, she made someone cough up blood! Only a Martialist with a way higher level could pull off something like that!

"Want to go again?" Flora asked, looking like she wasn't done yet. She felt like she hadn't even broken a sweat. There was still power inside her just waiting to be unleashed.

The kids all took a step back together, faces full of fear. She was so strong, why would they even dare to try again?

"Really, no takers?" Flora frowned, "I can hold back a bit."

She hadn't meant to hit that hard; she just couldn't help it sometimes.

"No, no... we're good!" A boy scrambled up from the floor, knowing full well he couldn't handle another strike from Flora—even if she was holding back.

"Alright then," Flora said, a bit disappointed.

"Flora, how much strength did you use just now?" Jacob asked, holding his still-bleeding nose, wincing in pain.

How much strength...?

Flora shrugged, "Honestly, I wasn't even trying."

Everyone: "..."

"Sis, you're amazing!" A girl gave Abby a thumbs-up, "I'm Carly—you can call me Little Orange! From today on, you're my sister, my real sister! I admire you so much!"

They were totally in awe of her, bowing down in sheer admiration.

"How'd you do it? You're not even a Martialist, so why are you so strong?"

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