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When Gu Jingyao's slightly cold palm came into contact with Xiao Muyu's own palm, Xiao Muyu immediately stopped feeling pain. She really was a godly doctor, really was his elixir.

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Muyu coldly from his chair. He could easily see the scars on Xiao Muyu's hand. Someone who could be so ruthless to him definitely wasn't a coward.

Xiao Muyu