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... his fingertips were gently pressed under the wound, and he spoke indistinctly:
"Does it hurt?"
Luo Ran used to be delicate, at this time, he raised his eyebrows fiercely, his fingertips across the wound, brought out a touch of red, and gently said:
"It hurts." It seemed a little scared.
Mo Zeyu squeezed her tighter, his dark eyes glanced over the injured Gu Huaisheng in the car, and frowned slightly to retract his gaze, but the gentle appearance in the past couldn't b ...
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