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... iven him earlier was unexpectedly hard, causing Mo Qishen’s lower lip to swell and bleed.
“It doesn’t hurt, not in the slightest,” Mo Qishen said, with an indifferent expression on his face.
Ni Yang asked, “Does it really not hurt? Do you need to stop the bleeding? Or perhaps relieve the poison?”
“No need, no need,” Mo Qishen nonchalantly said, “Let’s go, our mom is already waiting for us downstairs.”
“Are you sure you’re alright?” Ni Yang was still slightly worri ...
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