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... th sorrow. The eyes were full of complexities that he did not understand.

Raise your hand and gently touch the small face that was scratched. Sigh a sigh, turn and take a bottle of ointment, and carefully and carefully apply the medicine on those wounds.

A slight tingling sensation, let Junqing squint gently frown, open his eyes in confusion, against the scorpion of a pair of concerns.

The heart suddenly became sour, and one rushed to the heart.

"Qing Xuan..."

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