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Su Xiaoyi sniffed the air. "Young master, do you smell something strange?"
"My nose isn't broken yet." Su Jia'er said indifferently.
Su Xiaoyi pouted. "Oh."
Su Jia'er picked up the black and red white silk that was stained with blood, letting out a strange fragrance.
She lowered her head and took a closer sniff of the strange scent emitted by the black blood
