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... he can't do anything to this fairy grass at all. If she had followed her speed and waited until the medicine in the grass jelly was squeezed out, the wound would probably start to heal on its own.
Wen Qingyou heard the words and got up, and there was a slight rustling sound from the friction of the clothes, which was clearly audible in the not-so-spacious cave. Mu Sheng lowered his head, his face pale. When Wen Qingshou touched her skin when it was slightly cold, she shivered, and suddenl ...
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