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"Cough, cough …" Just as Meng xiaotian was in a daze, he heard a suppressed shout, causing him to instantly regain his senses.
"Wanqiu, how are you?" The Meng xiaotian asked with concern. At the same time, he rushed over and used his hands to support the Lin wanqiu's weak body.
"Yes …" "It's from Yao Feng …" The Lin wanqiu said in an intermittent voice