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"It's my fault, how can it not be my fault? I am not strong enough! " For the first time, Su Wanqing's eyes were filled with hatred as she viciously smacked her own head.
The afternoon sun shone on Su Wanqing's body and it seemed warm. Mu Yan, who was on the sickbed, still couldn't open her eyes. Fat Dragon silently accompanied Su Wanqing and held her in his arms. Zuo Zhen
