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Qin Chengyong suddenly took a deep breath and hissed.

Xue Yuzhu thought that his feet were hurting, so she worriedly ran over quickly.

"Are you all right? Can't you sit or lie down? "Must …"

Before she could finish complaining, her wrist was grabbed by Qin Chengyong. All her words were rendered speechless by the sudden change in temperature and strength.

Qin Chengyong looked at Xue Yuzhu