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"Xiao Xi, Mother can't take it anymore. You must take good care of yourself in the future. " Zhong Biluo's wrinkled hands tightly held Mu Xi's hands, and spoke again and again.

Mu Xi looked at her and nodded strongly, her eyes had long been filled with tears.

"Mother really wants to keep you company, but mother can't cultivate, so ?" Zhong Biluo insisted, even though her mind was clear