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... he didn't say anything.

As soon as the beef tendon grass was smashed, Xiao Changyi went to remove the cloth strips tied to Jing Jing's right foot. The beef tendon grass applied on the right ankle yesterday was already dry. Xiao Changyi stroked it gently, and all the dried beef tendon grass fell on the ground. on the ground.

   Seeing that An Jing’s right ankle was not as red and swollen as yesterday, Xiao Changyi put a little snack, first cleaned An Jing’s right foot, and then took ...

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