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... ven call him a pathetic dreg!
Xue’er stared as the man’s expression slowly darkened. Her gaze landed on his red and swollen cheek as tears welled up in her eyes. “Ah Han, are you alright? Does it hurt?”
If it wasn’t for her, he would not get a high fever and get hit by others.
“Should I explain to her…”
His indifferent voice interrupted her before she could finish her words, “There’s no need.” He threw the dress that was torn by Nan Zhi to the floor as his gaze moved to t ...
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