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In the room.
Jian Xu's face paled slightly as he saw Lu Huanhuan crying and clutching her stomach. Then, he went forward to hug her and asked nervously, "Huanhuan, what happened to you? Tell me, what's wrong with it? "
"My stomach … my stomach hurts."
Lu Huanhuan cried out in pain, her eyes filled with tears.
Her face was as pale as a piece of paper.
"Huanhuan, you're okay
