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... i lifted her eyes and was met with the fiery gaze of Nan Huiru, whose voice boomed above her head: "Who told you to pick it up? Mind your own business!"
Before Ji Wei could react, her wrist was seized by Gu Moqian, who strode over quickly. The man looked at the bloodstained tips of her fingers with a pained expression, his face cold and shrouded as if with frost.
"It’s just a small cut, I’m fine." Ji Wei tried to pull her hand back, but Gu Moqian held it tightly.
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