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"Alright." Meng Qingge pushed Ji Wanzhou's chest with her hand again, "I'm fine now."

Ji Wanzhou didn't say anything. He just hugged Meng Qingge with his eyes closed, feeling her presence.

Meng Qingge frowned. "I can't breathe."

Hearing her say that, Ji Wanzhou finally felt better.

Meng Qingge instantly felt relieved.

"It's good that you're fine." Ji Wanzhou's deep voice was filled with love