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... Cough!"
Under the blue sky and white clouds, the breeze is gentle, and the sunlight is just right.
Ye Hanjun glanced at the handkerchief in his hand, a bright red stain was clearly visible.
He folded the bloody handkerchief as if nothing had happened, even with a bit of routine, and then stuffed it into the pocket of his chest.
"Mr. Han?"
At one side, a middle-aged man in a snakeskin coat opened his mouth.
Even though he tried to cover his shocked ...
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