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Blood essence, she will die.

When he woke up again, Mo Youyou was lying on his bed, staring at his surroundings. The vermillion bed curtain was draped across the ground, and the vermillion brocade blanket on his body looked exceptionally joyous.

He sat up abruptly and opened the bed curtain. The entire room was red in color.

On the ground, a crimson blanket was flung out the door