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Bo Xingzhi's first thought was that Su would worry if he was injured. Although the wound on his abdomen was agonizing and blood kept gushing out, he still forced himself to stand. The moment he turned around, Ruan Su ran to him and grabbed his arm, her voice tight with urgency. "How are you?" Bo Xingzhi slowly shook his head, a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. "Don't worry. I'm fine