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"Girl, don't worry about me."

Feng Xinlan chuckled. As a cultivator, even if he was pregnant, he wouldn't be that delicate.

Seeing that, Jiu Muli laughed, he did not mind and asked: "Do you still have more pill?"

A few days ago, when Jiu Muli saw that he had nothing better to do, he casually helped Feng Xinlan refine a furnace of pill