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Tang Wanrou bit her lip. "I don't know either. It just hurts. Take me to the hospital."

Moh Zichen saw that Tang Wanrou's face was as white as paper from the pain, so he picked her up and stuffed her into the car.

"Ah..." Tang Wanrou curled up behind the car and wailed.

After a while, she asked powerlessly, "It hurts so much. Am I going to the hospital soon?"

"Almost there