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"Young Master Mo, we've already reached 1000ml. If we continue, I'm afraid this young lady's body might not be able to take it."

Hearing the doctor's words, Mo Tingyue glanced at Soong Yixue's pale-white face on the bed. He couldn't help but think of Qiao Anxia's pale face that day.

Even if Soong Yixue's body was drained of so much blood, she wouldn't be able to take it