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"Ouyang, your ankle is sprained. Let me help you knead it a bit!" Ye Feng's tone still carried a strong sense of guilt, heartache, and regret. Once again brushing aside Ye Feng's hand, Ouyang Jasmine was still silent as she slowly crossed her legs. With the support of her hands, she stood up straight with much difficulty, one after another. Unfortunately, the moment she took a step forward