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... hed.
Fortunately, Su Qian's voice was unique enough that he recognized it.
is just a little puzzled: "What did you do last night?"
Lu Mingxiu held her injured hand tightly and put the back of her hand in front of Feng Xuanmo:
"Her hand is injured, you help her deal with the wound."
Feng Xuan Mo: "…"
He glanced at the wound briefly, and couldn't help complaining: "If you come five minutes later, maybe the wound will already be healed."
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