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... guard in front of the bed, reaching out her hand from time to time to detect Ji Zhuan's breath.
Wei Yingying was so rare and virtuous, she dipped her handkerchief in water and gently wiped his face.
"Ji Zhuan, you fight for your breath."
"I've thought about it. If it weren't for you, my father would definitely promise me to others as an object. Although he is not as cruel as the admiral is to Sister Yan, he can't be called a good father after all."
"Althou ...
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