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As he spoke, he seemed to have forgotten about the wound on his hand. It was Yue Ziyue who had pulled it out, her face carrying a look of contempt.

Yue Ziyue didn't care. She simply picked up the mask, brushed off the dust on it and put it back on her face. " "He's just a useless trash. This sort of trash isn't worth getting angry over."

After she finished speaking, she shook her sleeves again