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... shadow was sprinkled, and his thin lips were pinched tightly.
His face was as white as paper, really like dead.
Ji Weixi squeezed his wrist and felt the pulse of beating from his pulse, relieved.
Suddenly she was annoyed with why she had troubled him when she came to work in the morning.
If he really died ... wouldn't he regret his life?
No, he won't die.
In the hospital, Jiang Cong directly carried Li Shaoling to the office of the attending physician o ...
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