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At the same time.

In a high-class clubhouse, Wang Shixun, who came back from outside, painfully knelt on the ground. Beside him were all the bodyguards who were panicking!

"Young Master, how do you feel now?"

"Does young master need a doctor? I think you can't hold on any longer! "

"Cut the crap. Bring me the blanket, I'm so cold!" Due to the influence of the Talisman Slave