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"Arms ..." Yue Tingfeng dared Yan Qingsi to raise her right arm and smiled: "Left! Are you stupid?"
Yue Tingfeng unscrewed the alcohol, pulled out two cotton swabs, and got wet: "It hurts, you bear it."
A long wound was dug out by Ye Lingzhi on Yan Qingsi's arm. Although the wound was shallow, it looked dazzling. The blood was dry and stuck to the wound. Yue Tingfeng cleaned up a little and pulled out two Band-aid, paste her.
"That old woman, who has been in the dete ...
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