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Dongfang Yu's eyelids jumped up and down all day, making him restless.

"Young master, are you not feeling well? Shall I get you the medicine? " When Mo Lin saw Dongfang Yu's pale face, he was worried that he might get sick.

"No need, I'm fine." Dongfang Yu waved his hand, "How is Helian Qiuxi's situation?"

Mo Lin said indifferently, "He's still unconscious