After dawn, the bleeding from He Yan's wound finally stopped. Lu Xiaoyu rebandaged him, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and finally felt more steady. He Yan's face was pale, he leaned on the sofa and gasped for a while, then sat up with difficulty, "Girl, make me a cup of coffee, pure." "Okay, don't move", Lu Xiaoyu helped him and brought him a cushion cushion on his back...

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