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He, he, he …?

She didn't expect him to have such a serious injury. It was obvious that her kick had landed on his wound. No wonder he was in such pain.

Blurred and trivial fragments seemed to rush into his mind, as if someone was taking a cavity and injecting them into his body one after another … Her head started to hurt. She looked at the pale face of the man on the sickbed

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