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Wen Yue covered her mouth. She had not expected that Gao Xi would not even have the feeling of dying. It was like killing a pig or a dog. The blood was flowing faster and faster. Wen Yue shouted towards the outside, "Go get the doctor, young master is bleeding."
Gao Xi laughed dejectedly. "Why? You make me sick by looking like a cat crying and a mouse crying
