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With Ye Luanhuang's enlightenment, Feng Wanyi's complicated thoughts slightly eased.

Maybe Hua Wuya was the same kind of person as her.

Lightly holding Feng Wanyi's hand, Ye Luanhuang felt his heart ache. He said, "Actually, you don't have to be so wronged. Do you still feel pain?"

The wound on his palm was slowly healing, and there were only a few layers of gauze wrapped around it