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After her large leg had been injured, she had gone through a long period of intense running and had lost a lot of blood. As a result, she was currently very weak and needed to rest in the sickbed for a period of time.

"Witch." I walked over to the bed. "How are you feeling?"

"What do you think of me? What do you think I can do? I should be glad that I didn't die. " Witch Sun scolded me

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