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... ng water into his own palm and pouring it over the child’s fingers. The boy winced once—quietly—but didn’t pull away.
"There," Jian murmured. "Almost clean."
He took a strip of torn cloth from his pocket and carefully dabbed the boy’s small hand dry. The touch was light, as if afraid the boy might vanish if he pressed too hard.
The boy lifted his chin slowly, revealing wide, glistening eyes and a tiny, gap-toothed smile. "Thanks, Mister Jian."
Jian blinked at the ...
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