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The old man trembled as he stood up and pointed at Tian Qi with difficulty with his withered finger. He said with a hoarse and weak voice, "Thank you, cough cough …" The old man had only spoken a few words before a violent cough followed.

Tian Qi had always been respectful to the old man. He quickly walked up and grabbed the old man's hand. He felt that the old man's hand was cold