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Yao Xiluo bumped into it, and touched it not lightly, but even so, she was still in pain.

She didn't just have a headache, she had a heartache.

Murong Lian didn't even let her go into the kitchen, afraid that she would cut his finger. Now he was standing behind her, looking at her coldly. Don't come over and hold her, he hadn't even opened his mouth to speak to her