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Lee Deming glanced at Yu Meilin with a slight headache as he slowly turned around. With a frown, he asked Lee Zhixia, who was staring at him with hatred, with a concerned expression.
"How is Baini now? What did the doctor say? "
Lee Zhixia scoffed coldly.
"Can you stop pretending to be merciful? Don't think that I will let Lee Bingqing off just because you did that
