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At this moment, it was as if she was drowning. Cold sweat covered her head, and she was in pain.

She gripped the front of that person's robe tightly as her hands couldn't help but tremble. "Jun … Jun Mo Li …"

"Your husband is here!"

"Ah!" Her consciousness suddenly started to focus. Su Qingyue tried her best to keep her eyes open, but her vision was still blurry