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... edly took two steps and steadied the trembling, delicate figure. The cold armor on Luo Ning's body was pressed against his chest, and he couldn't feel a trace of warmth.
"Ning'er, Ning'er, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Luo Ning's emaciated shoulders and her pale, bloodless face, Lin Wanrong felt a wave of distress in his heart, tightly embracing her frail body and calling out anxiously.
Luo Ning's long eyelashes quivered, and her beautiful eyes slowly opened, staring blankly ...
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