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Moist, cold droplets landed on his forehead, trickling down his cheeks and gradually soaking the pillow and the bedsheets below.
The air became heavier and heavier, as if lacking oxygen, making it almost impossible to breathe, forcing him to open his mouth for heavy gasps, trying to maintain the oxygen supply to his lungs.
"Ha... ha..."
Du Wei felt as if something was pressing down on him, making him completely immobile in bed, and no matter how hard he struggle ...
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