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The corner of Mo Qingge's mouth twitched.

It can't be? Could it be that her pill could not detoxify the poison, and had instead deepened the poison within his body?

Her Poison Ghost Hand had never failed so wrongly before.

Perhaps the poison is too deep, mm … A few more days might be enough.

Thus, after half a month had passed, Mo Qingge continued to deliver soup, medicine