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Wei Ying groaned, his body sore in all the wrong spots due to the fall. The ground felt so hard and cold against his bare skin, soaked in something sticky with a way too familiar smell.
He stayed still for a little longer, fingers caressing the probably forming bruise on his cheek. Then it hit him.
He wasn't supposed to be aching. He wasn't supposed to feel any kind of pain anymore.

