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... morning, Yu Qingshuang was focused on her breakfast, holding a bowl of rice.
The Spirit Plant Elder applied medicinal wine to the bruises on Chen Qing's arms and calves, "Does it hurt?"
Chen Qing gritted his teeth, "No, it doesn't!"
While applying the medicinal wine, the Spirit Plant Elder commented, "Chen Qing, don't blame your senior sister for being rough. Learning the sword is as tough as killing."
After saying this, the Spirit Plant Elder shot a glance at Yu ...
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