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... ood slowly seeped out.
But she seemed to feel no pain, just incessantly scratching.
Anyone who saw this scene would think she was a madwoman.
“If you don’t want to die, stop scratching.”
Chen Sheng said faintly.
“It doesn’t matter.”
“Without scratching, I won’t live much longer anyway.”
The cactus did not care.
Her hands didn’t stop at all.
“I can restore you ...
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