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... g the odd feeling of his own body in upward flight, Fu Sichen threw himself forward. His face was ashen as he held Pei Zhen as well as the Persian cat.
“Pei Zhen, Pei Zhen? Pei Zhen!”
There was no heartbeat detected, and he felt suspended as if his body was in the deep sea, and he was suffocating… almost… dying. His soul was about to be wiped out!
“Doctor! Doctor! Help him, please!”
Thump.
Something had fallen.
The drops merged to become a long thread, and not ...
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