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Li Muhua had obviously lost too much blood. Her face was as pale as paper. However, she seemed to have something to do, so she struggled to not close her eyes.

Lin Xuewei had been crying silently for a long time. Looking at the gradually weakening of Li Muhua's breath, she could only silently cry.

When a loved one leaves slowly in front of you, and you are incapable of doing it