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... that he had a mouthful, and his face condensed again, holding his thin lips and continuing to bandage his wounds.
After a while, Liu Yu’s voice suddenly came quietly, with a little sorrow and a teenager who was on the way to being lost: “I don’t know what else to look for. Previously... As a small nephew at home, I was beaten, and my mother always told me to endure. From childhood to age, my mother never let me work. She told me to study medicine well, and I will be better in the future. ...
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