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... The pain was so overpowering that Ye Xiao could not even groan. For a moment, he wanted to dig out his eyes and throw them away.

"Why did this happen?"

When the pain in his eyes alleviated to a certain extent, the first thing Ye Xiao did was to think of this problem.

"Could it be because I overuse it? No, I don't think this is the reason!"

As Ye Xiao muttered in his heart, he slowly opened his eyes, only to see a few worried faces in front of him. It was his famil ...

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