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Seeing her cry, Lu Zhinian's heart ached. He quickly took the ointment from her and comforted her, "I'm fine, Xiaotang. Don't cry. I'll apply the ointment myself."

As he spoke, he opened the lid of the ointment and clumsily applied it onto his face. Because there was no mirror and he didn't even know where the wound was, he chewed and wiped his face, causing him to gasp in pain several times