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As soon as the words came out, another fatal pain struck the acupoint on his back, spreading the sensation of pain around it, tormenting Qin Hanyue badly.
Qin Hanyue smiled silently after the pain.
About ten minutes later, Qiao Ying stood up: “Turn around.”
Qin Hanyue shifted his body sideways to face the front and sit down. Qiao Ying stood in front of him with silver needles in her hand, bending over to continue acupuncturing him.
“Is there anything wron ...
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