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... Yao hurried into the room, only to see Qin Zheng’s shoulders and ribs covered with scratches. Some places had already scabbed over, and others were festering, with the lining sticking to the wounds.
He must have scratched himself while crawling through the dog hole.
The dog hole was small, and Qin Zheng was stout.
"Were your parents pushing you from behind?" Meng Yao asked softly.
Qin Zheng’s body trembled, but he still didn’t say a word.
Meng Yao sighed, ...
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