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... her desperate imagination.
Cloud looked at her face instead of answering.
Tears of blood flowed from her red, bloodshot eyes, and her skin was torn in several places. Her pure white robes were covered in dirty shoe marks.
“Portion.”
Shedia hurriedly took out a potion from her small backpack and handed it to him. Crouching on his knees, he slowly applied it over Ophelia’s wounds.
“Agh..!”
“It’ll hurt, I know, just a little patience.”
“Yeah…”
As he h ...
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