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Before she could open her eyes, Qiao Xiaoxiao could smell the pungent smell of disinfectant mixed in the air. With every breath she took, Qiao Xiaoxiao frowned. Needless to say, she was probably in the hospital.

She opened her eyes. Her head was still a little dizzy, as if what was hanging around her neck was not her head but a heavy stone. Her hands were wrapped around the IV tube

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