A small mistake can make the situation irreversible.
The man slammed into the flowers in front of everyone, and the thorny dry grass stalks scratched his cheeks, leaving small **** wounds. The dark black clothing became darker in color, and the smelly red liquid slowly penetrated into the ground.
Rowan rushed forward without thinking about it, grabbing the small universe from the man’s hand, checking it up and down in his arms, wishing to check every piece of his skin.
“Let me see. I was a military doctor in the army before.”
A slightly old voice sounded, Rowan raised his head, and saw that he was a familiar gardener and handed over the little universe with confidence.
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