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Yun Jinxiu no longer bothered with Chen Xiyao, he walked in front of the old dog and continued to clean up the rotten flesh on its abdomen, before his hand could even touch it, Jun Qingchen had already taken the blade in his hand: "Let me do it, don't dirty your hand."

Yun Jinxiu slightly pursed her lips, "All the rotten flesh here must be removed, otherwise the wound will not be able to heal