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... from bed, turn on the light, look at the large red rash on his skin, and a thick anger rolled in his dark pupils.
Sure enough, I'm still allergic!
Thin sighed, got out of bed and went to call the housekeeper downstairs.
When the housekeeper saw the rash on his thin skin, he was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing: "I'm dying! Young master, are you allergic?"
"Less nonsense, take the medicine."
Leaving this sentence, Bo Qian went to the living r ...
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