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"Dr. Chu, what's wrong?" Feng Mo Fan carried Chu Qingyue in his arms and carried her into the doctor's office.

Chu Qingyue's face was covered in tears. Not only did she look haggard, her entire body was exhausted.

"Fortunately, I haven't left yet." Feng Zhifan placed Chu Qingyue on the bed and heaved a sigh of relief. With a pained expression, he looked at the pale face of Chu Qingyue