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His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her. It was in stark contrast to the havoc that had just occurred. As he wiped her hair, his eyes slid across her back, touching the bruises on her back, and an inexplicable sense of guilt welled up in his eyes.

With a soft sigh, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand. When his fingertips touched her back