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... wed suit, "Let me see your hand, is it serious?"

"Why is there so much blood, it's all over the ground."

"Should we still go to the hospital?"

Ran Qiu walked very fast, and Wen Yuanyu could only keep up with him by taking a step of almost one meter. He felt that Ran Qiu was in a bad mood, but now it was not like before, and he could no longer tell exactly why Ran Qiu was angry. He hesitated Said: "Xu Zhe... didn't touch me."

It's not that Ran Qiu didn't hear the voice ...

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