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... Daohua’s assertion that they were merely friends, and sat on the bed with a sullen expression, silently fiddling with the identity medallion in his hand.
Daohua glanced at him, removed the last silver needle from Yan Wentao, packed up the medicine box, and then stood up to take the medallion from his hand to look at it. Seeing that it was the same as before, she wondered, "Didn’t you say you got promoted? Why is it still an Investigator’s medallion?"
Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua, ...
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