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... neck. After vomiting for a long time, he only spit out a little sour saliva. Lin Feng stood beside him, patted his vest and complained.
"That's all you can do?"
Looking exhausted after just a few days of sleepless nights?
Tu Rong took a sip of clear water, barely suppressed the nausea rising in his throat, held back his brows and said in grievance: "Junior Sister, what do you mean by 'I'm only capable of this'? Your senior brother, I will hurry to bring the news to Sib ...
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