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... in hurriedly threw down her bag and ran into the kitchen without changing her shoes.
Seeing Qiao Hanye’s fingertip, fresh blood oozed out and dripped onto the chopping board, she lowered her head and held his hand. She opened her mouth and held his fingertip, sucking it gently.
“It’s okay, ” Qiao Hanye said in a low voice.
He lanjin spat out his fingertip, rinsed it with water, and took a tissue to hold it.
“Why are you absent-minded? Did something happen ...
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