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After saying it sincerely, Cheng Xirong even rubbed his chest like that. His face did not look good, and there was even a hint of paleness on it. There was a sickly grey color on his face, and his lips were bloodless. "The clean and flawless boy became a bit sicker and weak. He lethargically leaned against a pile of pillows. Even the movement of his hands seemed weak and trembling
