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... were even oozing blood.
Anran looked at him and couldn’t help but cry. She gently reached out her hand, and as soon as she touched him, she heard su Yicheng, who had his back to her, take a deep breath.
“It hurts, doesn’t it?” Anran asked. Her voice was so low that it sounded like she was crying, so it must have hurt. She watched as father su raised his hand and then whipped him. Every whip was full of strength, and he didn’t show any mercy at all.
“It doesn’t hurt.” Su ...
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