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... n to get the medicine box, and he quickly followed Fan Yurong deeper into the alley.
The closer you get, the stronger the smell of blood becomes.
By the time Fan Yurong opened the door, the dimly lit carriage with candlesticks was already filled with blood.
Hua Ling was in so much pain that she lost consciousness long ago. Her entire face was as thin as gold paper, and her breathing was so weak that she could hardly detect it.
Fan Qingyao quickly picked up her skirt ...
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