C79 Olde's Appearance

"Xiaojiu, what's wrong with you?"

Duomu pulled Xiaojiu into his arms and shouted anxiously.

"I... I'm fine..."

Xiaojiu weakly replied. His voice was as soft as a mosquito's and he was almost at a loss for words.

Duomu felt Xiaojiu's coldness. The expression on his face became colder and colder. It was like a volcano that was about to erupt. Just looking at it made people scared.

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