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... had disappeared, but he was more tired.

The curtains were tightly covered, fearing that sunlight would come in and disturb people.

Ji Weixi sat up with her arms stretched, her limbs were weak and weak, and she subconsciously touched the seat next to her, which was cold.

No one was around.

Li Shaoling will not become mentally retarded, right?

Thinking of this, Ji Weixi was so scared that he was about to open the quilt and get out of bed. He only heard a 'drop' a ...

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