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... not hurt? if your mother were to see this, she’d cry in heartache. Why is your winter training camp so cruel? you’re still a child ...”
Xiao’ AI’s eyes reddened as she spoke. Yue tingfeng’s hand did not look like that of a teenager at all.
Xiao’ AI still remembered Yue tingfeng’s slender, long, and fair hands before he attended the event. They were like those used to play the piano-they were beautiful.
But now, the wound was frighteningly red and swollen, a ...
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