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After Shen Yiran finished applying the medicine, he took two steps back and examined his entire body. Other than his arm being somewhat bruised, there shouldn't be any other major problems.
Cheng Zixu, on the other hand, still had that bashful look on his face. His fingertip drew the bedsheet. Shen Yiran narrowed his eyes slightly and wanted to ask, but Cheng Zixu was the first to speak
