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"Ji Xing, don't be nervous, it's okay." Li Qingtian consoled, and pulled Gu Fanxing into his arms.

"Right." Gu Fanxing nodded, but she couldn't get rid of the nervousness in her heart. No, she had to calm down, Lan Yirong would definitely be safe and sound.

"Royal Consort, Elder Lan's head is injured this time. There is a blood clot in his head and we have already operated on him. However