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... > Nan Qiao didn't speak, and gently raised her feet to stand not far from the hospital bed, just enough to see Nan Jin's situation in her eyes.
"I shouldn't—hiss!" Nan Jin was in the middle of speaking, when the pain suddenly became so severe that he almost cried out.
He wanted to explain what happened before, but then he felt a cold needle pierce his leg, which made him interrupt what he wanted to say.
Murong Zheng looked at the chattering Nan Jin, and slowly injec ...
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