his body was bandaged again, and there was a strong smell of potion. Someone must have bandaged him again.,on the outside of his body, a black prison jacket wrapped him tightly, and the dust seemed to be wrapped in the wings of a giant bat, unable to move his arms.,on the other hand, Qingchen answered these more than a hundred questions exactly.。
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