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Little Zhao's voice sounded.

Ning Qing looked towards the source of the voice and saw someone carrying a stretcher out.

She wasn't sure if it was just an illusion, but she felt that when Little Zhao called out earlier, a few people looked at her a little weirdly.

Ning Qing walked to the stretcher, and there was a woman lying there. She was muttering to herself for help, "Save me

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