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Lu Qingyao held his pajamas in one hand and the ointment in the other.

The patience in his deep eyes was all replaced by panic. "Wife, I ?"

Ning Qing held the towel in her hand tightly and forced out a smile. Her eyes were filled with pain, "Why didn't you tell me that you were injured?"

With that, she closed the door and strode to the bedside