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"What's the matter with you?" Qing Lin held Chu Hee's hand, preventing him from continuing to cast the spell, "Why has my recent state been unstable, is it uncomfortable? You promised me that you wouldn't come to the battlefield once you feel unwell. You said that you wouldn't make things difficult for yourself. "

"I don't know." Chu Hee rubbed his forehead, his voice was not loud