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"Hmm? "It's fine." Qiu Mo touched his forehead and raised his head to look at Luo Hao blankly.

After placing Xiao Qi on his bed, Qiu Mo carefully made him change the thin blanket. He looked around the room and found nothing. Xiao Qi's room was normal without any strange smell.

Early in the morning, the mountain air was still moist. The sun had yet to fully rise