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... yet very firm.
"Zhong Yi, I know you are Ayi."
Zhong Yi stared at her in a daze.
Those beautiful eyes were filled with complex emotions.
His voice was hoarse from blood loss: "When did you find out?"
"A long time ago."
Qiao Xi held his hand, placing her fingertips on his wrist to check his pulse.
Then, she furrowed her brows and reached out to remove his coat. Zhong Yi’s long, blood-stained fingers tightly grasped her wrist.
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