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"A cut on the arm?" Fu Yaqiu walked over. "What kind of wound? Why didn't you tell me where you were when you went to visit me? "

"What's there to say?" Qi Qiao frowned. "I've been cutting this wound for so long, it's already healed."

"..." "Qi Qiao, let's go back to the capital …" Fu Ya held her arm with a sorrowful expression. "Listen to your mother, don't come to my side in the future