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... lder schoolbag, seeming to be leaving.

  The sun is big in summer, which does not mean that the wind is not cold.

   "Qiao Nian."

  Ye Wangchuan stopped her, took off her coat, put it on her shoulders firmly, grabbed her slender wrist, and said: "Where are you going? I'll take you to the hospital."

  Her skin is white, and she has a slight wound on it, which makes it particularly noticeable.

  Ye Wangchuan almost immediately discovered the bloodstain on her nec ...

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