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... trace, replaced by a brown liquid with an unspeakable smell.
"Azhong?" She was about to turn back, but the man pressed her chin.
Gu Zhong hugged her tightly and leaned on her shoulder, but said nothing.
"Are you injured?" After a moment of sluggishness, Ling Yan realized the **** smell that was covered by the smell of medicine.
How come this person always looks embarrassed every time she meets her.
Gu Zhongfeng took his own injury lig ...
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