Xuanyuan's traceless gaze fell on Jiang Qing's left side of his face that had been cut by the blade, as well as the remaining blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and his black eyes were surging with anger.

He suppressed the anger in his eyes, reached out to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth for her, and said distressedly: "Does it hurt?" ”

Jiang Qing felt the fingers rubbing against her lips, and when she heard his words, warmth appeared in her eyes.

opened her mouth, and when she was about to say something, she found that Xuanyuan Wuxian had a cold face, and she was looking at Xuanyuan Qianzi neatly

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