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Su Qingyue touched her chest. A few days ago, the pain was so great that she couldn't help but scream out loud.
There seemed to be something hidden here.
Su Qingyue slightly frowned as she thought about it. However, she didn't know when, but she had already put her hand down.
He looked at the bed and saw Jun Mo Li's pale and weak face. Even in a coma
