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Chapter 112 - Reporting

Mu Tianxing did not speak, nor did she look at Zhuang Xue.

That indifferent expression made Zhuo Xi feel like she was possessed by a Four Young Masters.

Zhuang Xue opened the medicine box and took out the alcohol and a cotton rod, then placed them on the table.

Just as he was about to take out the vaccine from the Ice Grain, a large bony hand grabbed the cotton rod