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"Sheng Yun?" I hastily wiped the tears off my face, lowered his hand, and quickly put on a nonchalant expression as I asked softly.

"You're crying?" He slowly opened his eyes. He sensed that something was amiss with me, so he asked.

"Nope." I turned my head and looked away, blushing a little.

"Where am I?" He looked around and realized that his wounds had all been covered with gauze