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C311

"Throw that ointment away. I don't want to rub it." Tang Bao wanted to cry.

"No."

"If you don't throw it away, I won't go down. I'll jump off the building and show you." Tang Bao stuck both her hands tightly to the wall, showing the tendency to die if she didn't agree.

"Okay, I'll throw it away. Come down, aren't you cold?"

Tang Bao lay on the window sill, it was indeed a little cold

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