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"Oh, Qingya, take this pill."
Su Qingyue handed her a white pill and then turned around to rest.
Li Qingya held the pill and looked at it in disbelief.
"Miss Su, why do you look so tired?"
Su Qingyue helplessly waved her hands. Her face was slightly pale.
"No, nothing."
What nonsense. In order to refine this medicine, she had consumed more than half of her spiritual power
