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... girl curiously touched the rough bandage and asked in confusion: "Hey, what is this?"
"Bandage! Isn't Nan Zhaoyu injured? Give him a bandage." Yang Lan explained to her daughter softly.
Nan Zhaoyu only returned to God at this moment. He said weakly: "But, Uncle Yang, why am I injured? I am not injured..."
"I remembered, Nan Zhaoyu, you are injured! Just the pretty sister said!" Lan Xin was behind her, she took advantage of Yang Lan’s chance to kiss the neck of her favorite u ...
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