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Xu Wennyuan was injured, he didn't expect Zhang Qiao to be on guard against him. He didn't care what he did, but he had never had any intention of harming Zhang Qiao.

He tried his best to suppress the grief in his heart and smiled, "Qiao, sit down." I don't feel well looking at you. Your face is as white as a ghost's. "

Zhang Qiao avoided his outstretched hand