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... welcome her. “”I want to change my clothes.””
An Xuan nodded. “”I’m prepared. Xiao Liu’er, bring you to wash up and change your clothes.””
Aunty Ye’s clothes were covered in blood and it was very dirty. There were still two wounds on her shoulder that had yet to be treated and were still bleeding.
The chains of the Heavenly Prison passed through her shoulders. If Zhuge Liuyun didn’t treat her after a period of time, he would have died a long time ago.
Empress Dowa ...
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