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C487

Ji Qing walked to the entrance of the hospital and sat on the steps. Her face was pale and beads of sweat rolled down her face. Her body was weak and she would not be able to deliver the meal tomorrow.

After this period of take-out, Ji Qing had also saved up some money. In addition to the pocket money she had given out coldly, she already had tens of thousands of yuan on hand

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