"It doesn' t hurt."
He felt that he had removed the gauze and gently wiped it with cotton. All of his movements were so gentle that they couldn' t withstand a single blow.
The smell of the medicinal powder spread out in the air. Xie Changqing, the medicinal powder was sprinkled bit by bit on my wound. It felt numb and itchy.
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"Oh right, didn' t you say that I have a tattoo on my body? "What?" I suddenly remembered this.
Xie Changqing's action of shaking the powder seemed to pause for a moment. He said indifferently:
"Very ordinary tattoo. Since you don' t know about it yourself, then forget about it."
"Oh..." Forget it. I' ll look for a mirror myself another day.
"Let's change to an inn tomorrow." Xie Changqing had already begun to wear gauze.
"I heard from Xiao Yue t
