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... ry for him, “You’ve got blisters.”
Jiang Zhi let her grasp his hand, “Do you pity me?”
“Uh-huh.”
She dabbed a cotton swab with a bit of ointment and gently applied it to his hand, but it hardly adhered, as she was afraid of hurting him.
Jiang Zhi couldn’t stand her half-hearted efforts, which felt ticklish, so he simply took her hand and, with the swab, smeared it all over.
The blisters instantly burst.
Zhou Xufang: “…”
Didn’t that hurt him ...
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