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... or the first time in a man’s eyes, the flicker of his passionate and straightforward love.
Mu Yan looked at her wound and frowned, "Your clothes are about to stick to the wound, I need to treat it for you. Bear with it a bit."
Zhan Lan laid on the bed, showing half her face, "Have your maid treat my wound!"
Mu Yan’s hand touched her back, "I don’t have a maid."
Zhan Lan turned to look at him, winced in pain, and Mu Yan’s hand gently pushed her back down, "Don’t mo ...
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