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Qu Yanyan's stamina was running out now, and the frequency of her mental recovery was increasing.

Mo Yue's face appeared in front of Qu Yanyan's eyes once again. She quickly took the glass fragments and melted them on her arm. Qu Yanyan woke up due to the pain.

Yue, if you still don't come, I won't be able to hold on, I'll be leaving first!

The men outside were banging against the door.

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