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He immediately reached out and took Luo Mingshi's embroidery needle from his other hand. "It's better if I hand the wangfei over to this servant, it's all my fault. I knew that you're not in a good condition yet I still had to drag you along."
As he spoke, he tidied up the work he was doing and put away the unrolled embroidery threads and needles, one by one, into the embroidered box. Then
