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... when he saw Gu Jiao brandishing the scissors with an intent to sharpen them, "I don’t want to!" he exclaimed.
But he didn’t have a choice.
With a crisp snip, the Emperor’s trousers were cut and the blood-soaked cloth piece was ripped off from his wound by Gu Jiao.
The Emperor felt a chill between his legs and endless embarrassment welled up from the depths of his heart.
This embarrassment even overshadowed the pain of the wound, making him utterly frustrated.
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