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... sect was different. It was like a startled little mouse, poking its head out tentatively, seemingly having lost its sense of direction. Although this phenomenon was unexplainable, on the surface it did not seem to be a bad thing.
"Husband, prepare a bottle and a pair of forceps."
Mo Jiuye instantly understood her meaning. He put aside the cotton ball and iodine tincture in his hand and swiftly fetched the items.
He Zhiran's expression was somewhat solemn. With her hand sp ...
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