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... rately pretended to look uncomfortable.
"My wife, my chest feels a little uncomfortable. Can you support me for a bit?"
With one glance, He Zhiran could tell that Mo Jiuye was pretending to be sick. She very cooperatively supported one of his arms.
"My husband, your wounds definitely haven't healed completely yet. Today's journey must have tired you out. Let me support you slowly as we walk. When we get to the inn, I'll take another good look at your injuries."
Mo ...
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