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... ow voice of her when she came up. Gu Yu looked at him with a distressed look, and even laughed so weakly.

Fu Yan understood that he put the things in his hand on the side and turned her over. Gu Yu’s cockroach was there, pressing his pillow, “What? Cool!”

Her voice is hoarse and weak.

"There is bruise on your back. Initially, there is no fracture. Rub the ointment to promote blood circulation and relieve pain!"

He said, his hand gently licking the bruise on her back.< ...

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