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... silently and didn't talk.
Zhang Mingqiao thought that the other person had a terrible pain, and his heart was more distressed. He even thought about how painful it would be if he could get himself.
It’s hard to wait until the white powder is scattered all over the wound.
Zhang Mingqiao looked at it. When the powder touched the wound, it seemed to encounter something. It instantly infiltrated and disappeared.
Then he looked at the black wound on the white shoulder, the ...
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