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After a long while, Ji Yunshu still had no reaction.

The faint sounds of breathing gradually stopped.

Guard: "Prince, Master Ji, he …"

"Shut up!" Jing Rong reprimanded her, "It won't happen, she won't die."

At this moment, his taut nerves were like a rubber band, ready to burst at any moment.

Wei Yi held Ji Yunshu's hand tightly and kept rubbing it as he shouted worriedly, "Shu Er, Shu Er