Xiao Qi, who was unconscious, couldn't give her a response, and her face was pale and bloodless.

There were three arrow wounds, two on the shoulder and one on the back, of varying depths.

Qu Lanyue took out a dagger, cut half of his hair, and put it into small balls on the fire to burn into ashes, making blood charcoal, and putting it aside for later use.

This is what she can ......

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