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s hand: the anti-inflammatory ointment Miao Qing had sent. He squeezed some out and began to apply it to her.She let out a pained groan, unable to hold back a whimper. “Ouch!”He raised an eyebrow, a s...Chapter name: 245

Resentment, or decided to fix this chapter as soon as possible! So, rushed the draft, second update, hey ╮(╯▽╰)╭es that I feel the effort is not worth it, I will naturally stop writing.Hee hee... ^_^Thank you all for your support! I might take a break occasionally, please understand. (I can't help it, we are hu...