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Before Lin Xingchen could say anything, she ran up to him and said with a smile, “Brother Xingchen, can you help me apply the medicine?”
The little girl smiled and pulled her wound, causing her to grimace in pain.
Lin Xingchen had originally wanted to remain stern, but seeing the wound on the young girl’s face, he opened the medicine bottle and poured out a bit of ointment on his fingertip. Gently, he applied it to the corner of the girl’s mouth.
Although the ...
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