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Shen Shang raised his head and glanced at Xia Chuyi. He wanted to smile and say that he was fine, but that smile couldn't be pieced together. It was so ugly that it was on the verge of death.

"Martial Uncle!" Xia Xiaojiu ran out of the training room and saw Shen Shang sitting on the sofa with a lonely expression. He immediately rushed over and hugged Shen Shang