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... a conversation between Luo Mengbai and Daoist Weijing.
"I think he...do you want to check...maybe..."
"Uncle, you mean..."
"Don't call my uncle...I'll take his pulse...you'd better..."
I struggled to keep my eyes open, only to see the unfamiliar and pale ceiling, and I closed my eyes consciously without knowing anyone around me.
This time, the soul seems to be dragged to a deeper place, and can no longer perceive the outside world.
In the suffocating da ...
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