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"Eh?"

After Gu Qiangwei closed her eyes reflexively for a long time, she felt the rope that should have been tightly binding her wrist loosen up quite a bit. After that, she felt a strange feeling on her face.

It wasn't painful or itchy, but it was rather sticky.

"I owe Fourth Prince my life." This person's voice seemed a lot more normal at this moment. It sounded like a man in his twenties