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Long Yetian sat up with his body propped up, and his hand formed a fist. He held his forehead tightly. His head felt dizzy for some reason and a wave of heat rushed up to his chest.

His mouth was parched and he felt helpless.

What was going on?

Su Xiaowu also looked at her with curiosity. She lightly patted his shoulder. "Hello …" He had yet to finish his words