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... ed onto the table, as blood from her wrist gushed like tomato juice, staining her phone and the desk a dark red hue.
She knelt on the ground, instinctively trying to cover the wound with her hand, but only the broken forearm bone protruded from the flesh.
Wei Tianyang was completely unprepared; he instinctively ran up and embraced Yaha, only to hear her trembling voice, "My hand... give me my hand... I..."
He first removed his jacket, tightly wrapping Yaha’s wrist in hope ...
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