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White Dew, who was pressed under Elijah's hand, rolled violently. The cold white Dew rushed into her nose, and she couldn't breathe anymore. White Dew's hands and feet began to struggle instinctively, and her sharp claws almost injured Elijah, "Let go …" Let, let go! "

Elijah suppressed his flopping body and tried his best to comfort her. He said with an incomparably firm tone