Chen Jin broke out in a cold sweat inwardly; this was definitely a master-level figure, stabilizing the situation at the critical moment and seamlessly changing the entire set of lyrics without changing expression from start to finish, airtight.
"But it's not like I don't have a chance at redemption, right?" Keenly catching the uncertainty in her words, Gu Man managed a forced smile.
The next day, just as dawn was breaking, Ling Xiu woke up from his sleep. He moved his left arm and found that it didn't hurt at all. Then he gently patted it a few times—still no pain. Removing the bandages and splints and rolling up his sleeve to look, he saw his left arm was smooth and even, and the bruising and swelling caused by the fracture had vanished.
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