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Qimu looked over, Chang Sheng was in the middle of a group of people. His face was pale, his chest was wrapped in thick gauze covered with a bit of blood, he looked weak, but his eyes were staring straight at Qimu, hiding his silent resolution and request.

Qimu walked over and gently patted Chang Sheng's shoulder without using any strength. She was afraid that she would accidentally hurt him