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Xia Chan turned around, wanting to wipe her tears away, but before she could turn around, she pulled at the wound. The pain almost made her lose her breath.

"Just hold it in. It'll be fine in a moment."

After the silver needles were roasted over the fire, they went through her skin and flesh to the other side. Xia Chan didn't say anything for a moment, but after she was done sewing