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... was precisely where Liang Shujun rented a room.
Shu Yu lay on the wooden bed, dressed in a white tunic with his black hair unbound, spilling over the pillow. His figure was lean, and now he lay with his eyes closed, resting, but his pallid lips made his complexion appear extremely poor.
Suddenly, he coughed loudly, his throat felt itchy, then he quickly opened his eyes, turned his upper body towards the edge of the bed, pressed against his chest, and spat out a mouthful of thin ...
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