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... oked at him expressionlessly, his eyes cold as if he was looking at a piece of garbage.
He stared at Wen Xien with resentment. The resentment was inexplicable, and then the resentment was overwhelmed by raging tears.
Feng Yansheng was injured all over his body, and his heart ached when he moved. He lay on his back on the bed and put his hands on his eyes, tears streaming out.
"What's there to cry about?" Wen Xien was a little impatient this time.
Feng Yansh ...
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