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... hing wrong with Mr. Gray Wolf after she had finished making a notch in the wooden stick to insert the sharp bone.
When she had stood up to get some of the tougher animal skins on the stone table to use as rope to tie the bone to the stick, her gaze followed the flickering light, and she noticed that Mr. Gray Wolf’s face was unusually red.
Ruan Qiuqiu hastily put down the weapon and made her way to the stone bed. She reached out her hand to check the temperature on his forehead. It wa ...
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