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Quietly comforting Xia Ying, looking at the blood on her hand, Yang Xichen was extremely worried. He hurriedly grabbed her hand and carefully checked it: "How is it? How about it? Are you hurt? "Let me see, what exactly is the wound?"
Xia Ying shook her head. "This isn't my blood, it's Lin Xue's blood. "Don't worry, I'm fine."
She explained, her voice soft.
Only then did Yang Xichen relax
