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... e Li Qingming expressing unwillingness multiple times, she finally had no choice but to let her Sword Spirit out.
Her body was too frail, even walking was a problem, and the deadline for paying rent was as unyielding as iron. Weighing the two, she could only pin her hopes on the Sword Spirit, treating a dead horse as if it were still alive.
Before Wang Jiu left, Li Qingming, despite her illness, cobbled together a flashy yet fashionably loose robe from a few old clothes.
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