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... fell asleep, and the wound doesn't hurt so much," Secretly whispered.
Suddenly remembering Mo Xunhuan's cold and stern look, she asked with an eyebrow: "How is Prince Mo Chuan?"
"Oh, are you worried about him?" Ming Chunshui's eyes flickered, with a strong mockery in his tone, "I'm afraid they won't worry about you at all."
"What do you mean by this?" Cirrus asked ignoring his mockery.
"Night dust suddenly appeared on the battlefield, don't you have any doubt?" Ming C ...
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