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... water..."
Xia Yan, gradually regaining consciousness, was primarily aware of an intense hunger and a throat as dry as if it had been seared with a hot iron.
Her arms felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.
Her blurred vision was like looking through a fog, and though she tried to get up from the ground, after a slight attempt, she gave up.
Then her gaze fell on a plastic bottle and a wrapper not far away.
She pounced on it, grabbed the plastic bott ...
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