Translator: Pika
Zu An was quick to reassure her. “It might not be blood. It might just be red because of the presence of oxidized iron.”
“Oxidized iron?” Pei Mianman froze, a blank expression on her face.
“You can think of it as rusted iron.” Even though Zu An was trying his best to comfort her, he didn’t have much confidence in his own explanation. Was this really the result of oxidation?
Pei Mianman said, “Regardless of what it is, we still need to remain al..
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