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... y make sure she didn’t drag him down, so she protected herself and did not let him be distracted.

Zhou Yao’s skills were not bad. Coupled with his desperate fighting style, after a few rounds, the gangsters left cursing.

Only then did Xiao Ying quickly walk out and say, “Zhou Yao, are you okay?”

Looking at the red mark on his lips, she pulled him to a nearby pharmacy and bought some medicine for his wound. They went to a park nearby and Xiao Ying told him to sit on a benc ...

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