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Qin Jing waited for a long time, and finally, the little fatty came out.

The little fatty looked at Qin Jing's deathly pale face and sighed, "Your body is not good!"

Not good?

Qin Qing rubbed her fingers. In a while, she would use this weak body of hers to let you see what it meant to be not good!

"Come here." Qin Qing pointed at the little fatty