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"It might hurt a little. Endure it a little." Zhao Yusheng held a dagger in his hand as he looked at Feng Ranchen, his eyes still filled with worry.

However, Feng Ranchen hardened her heart and stretched her arm in front of Zhao Yusheng.

"Don't worry, I know."

Even though she said that, Feng Ranchen still moved her head to the side. She didn't dare to look at Zhao Yusheng's actions