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... family’s ancestral hall and saw Xiao Qingyu with his body slightly bent, kneeling inside.
His injuries were not light; being punished to kneel was already a very severe punishment, but in the air, there still lingered a thick scent of blood. Although it had been treated, it couldn’t escape Rong Sheng’s sensitive sense of smell.
Standing beside Xiao Qingyu with a medicine chest in hand, she frowned and spoke in a cold voice, “Did someone from the Xiao family lay their hands on yo ...
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