Silas Lin coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Shao wiped away the blood for him.
Silas Lin moved forward and moved closer to Xiao Shao's neck.
He could no longer smell the faint cold fragrance.
No, it's not that he can't smell it. He can still smell it. He knows there is fragrance here.
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