Nie Wenyuan's tone remained unchanged, his face was serious, "Bear it."
Elliot Huang's body trembled, "It hurts too much."
Nie Wenyuan lowered his eyelids and kept moving his hands. He was like a strict father, teaching his son who lacked common sense, "Don't use any force, the injury on your shoulder will heal."
Elliot Huang grabbed the man's hand, and there was an obvious cry in his voice, "Forget it, uncle, please leave me alone."
Nie Wenyuan looked at the hand holding him, his brows furrowed slightly, "Crying again."
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