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In A country, only the old man knew the extent of Beichen Tuo's illness.
Beichen Tuo obviously understood this, but he smiled in disdain.
"I'm waiting for them to come looking for me," he said.
In his opinion, his weakness had never been his own, but Mei Keqing's.
Holding Mei Keqing in his hand was equivalent to holding onto his life vein.
Fortunately
