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... p and leaned against the head of the bed, turned his head to look out the window, his body was as thin as paper, and he was getting weaker and thinner.
Ke Changqing was fiddling with a knife with his head down. After finding the right angle, he held Wen Xien's overlapping hands in front of him, pulled it to him, and devoted himself to trimming her nails.
His profile looks very stern and serious, as if he is not doing a trivial matter, but is studying a complex war strategy, hi ...
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