Chapter 12

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"It doesn' t matter. It's just some flesh wounds." He truly could not stand the condensation of the atmosphere. Mu Shiyi smiled as he tried to ease it. Song Yu sitting opposite her, a hand gently lifted her face, and a hand gently wiped the medicine for her. The two of them were very close, so close that they could feel the heat on each other's face. Mu Shiyi looked at Song Yu focused and serious expression, they couldn' t help but be fascinated. No matter how many times, she still couldn' t resist the peerless beauty in front of her. Clearly, he only wore a simple green robe, yet he was like a delicate and spotless green lotus. His sword-like eyebrows slightly raised. His exquisite jade-like face and long hair were like ink. His movements carried an indescribable cold aura, causing one

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