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"What's the matter, Mengmeng?"

Qiao Yanran quickly supported her.

Yang Yushi's small white face turned even paler. She hugged Qiao Yanran's arm and pitifully said, "Brother, my stomach hurts. It hurts so much."

"Stomach pain?"

Qiao Yanran frowned and the first thing she thought of was Meng Meng's age.

Mengmeng was fourteen years old this year, so she might be on leave