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However, Huo Yiqian, who got what he wanted, was not happy at all. He looked at Zhou Zheng, who was frowning. Then he spoke clearly, word for word, "I don't need an injection."

If he remembered correctly, the fever needle had been injected intramuscularly, usually at the hip. Since he had told Su Rong that his body and heart only belonged to her

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