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"Your wound …" Wen Yang looked at Lan Feng and felt a complicated feeling in his heart.

Lan Feng looked down at the wound on his abdomen and shrugged, "It's just a minor wound, don't worry, Young Master Wen."

As if he had suddenly discovered something, he suddenly asked expectantly, "Are you worried about me? Is your heart aching? "

Looking at Lan Feng's expectant expression