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Chu Yi stretched out his trembling hand and placed it under his nose.

The weak breath was like a small flame burning her skin.

Chu Yi's breathing suddenly started to quicken.

She was shivering and her hands and feet were cold.

"No?" She stretched out her hand and shook his body:

"No?"

Bo Wu Ai Ai was in a deep slumber and ignored her.

Chu Yu bit his lips, held his face and shook his head