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Ji Xiang was lying on the hospital bed. Her face was bright red with a few bruises on it. The place was like a blue demoness, alluring and enchanting.

Gu Yuanyuan was holding Cloud Swallowing in her hand. She gently stirred the Cloud Swallowing inside the white porcelain bowl. The steam rising from it made Ji Xiangying's small mouth open wide, waiting for Gu Yuanyuan to feed it