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Fu Chijing pulled down his pant legs and tugged the blanket over them, hiding the horrifying state of his legs. "It's okay," he coaxed her. "I'm used to it." Tong Qing refused to believe him, her eyes wide with shock. "Wasn't the poison already cleared long ago? Why did it turn out like this?" Fu Chijing didn’t answer. He only beckoned to her. "Come here." Tong Qing frowned