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... The words were low and some warnings: “Don’t go back to me in any future. Go to block, keep me in mind, hear no?"
The season smiled warmly. At that time, let alone the teacup, even if the knife was thrown out, with the instinct consciousness, she would also rush.
Mo Jingshen took her back to the room, let the servant find the medicinal liquor, and then let her sit on the edge of the bed and lean over to help her slowly open the fist-sized silt medicinal liquor on her leg.
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