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C416 Master Zhan

"The wound on your palm..." Ye Qingru's gaze landed on the wound on his palm.

Her thoughts returned to the scene when he carried her out of the car during the day.

His wound had not been treated and the broken glass had not been cleaned up.

Lyi Shaoxuan sat on the wooden stump without any politeness and opened his palm. "Help me debridement

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