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Hua Mo Chen really didn't dare ask her to help him massage his leg. He was afraid that his already swollen ankle would become even more severe. Wasn't this adding hail to snow?

Qiao Yanran's hand did not stop moving. She did not even raise her head as she said, "No worries. Mo Chen, bear with it."

Hua Mo Chen: "…"

Just like being tortured

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