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... atures are indeed very attractive, and his skin is so delicate, just like a woman’s,”

Seeing the expressions of the others change, Su Qingqing continued with a matter-of-fact face.

Hearing Su Qingqing’s remark, the others turned their gazes toward the man on the bed who was at death’s door.

Before, no one had paid attention, but now, prompted by Su Qingqing, they took a good look and everyone was stunned.

At first glance, there was nothing unusual, but upon closer ...

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