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Luo Qingwan was lying on the bed with her eyes closed and her face pale. Sweat was dripping down her face. Mo Lanji was sitting on the edge of the bed, wiping the sweat off Luo Qingwan's forehead with a handkerchief.

Xiang Rong pushed open the door, walked to Mo Lanji and said, "Mistress."

"How is it?" Mo Lanji didn't look at Xiang Rong