The homeless feral cats fled and hurriedly buried their newly picked prey in a weed pile. When it sensed the danger of the situation, it was left with nothing left in its eyes due to consternation... A blood-soaked world.

How to rinse? How to deal with it? It's all unknown.

"Brother Yu, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to heal the wound on your face with all I can." Shen Simu, who had sorted out his clothes and sent someone to guard the hospital, took the handkerchief and coughed twice, and then looked at Jiang Yu who had just finished changing the medicine and was sitting on the windowsill with a watery gaze, "Brother Yu, you don't need to see me at all, you forgot, I used to ...... when I was a child

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