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... said, feeling speechless.

Cail was slumped down into the sofa and was lying like a baby. He looked like he had just got punched with the black circle in his eye, his lips were as pale as a sheet.

Iven couldn't help but ask, "You aren't anaemic, right?"

I probably am, Cail thought as he remembered that he lost liters of blood. He shook his head. "I'm fine."

Then he looked around. "Where's Jael again?"

Iven ...

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