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... look aside, a big hanging bottle, cold The white "color" "liquid" body is dripping down silently.
Fang Dad ’s eyes rolled slowly, and his eyes went down bit by bit, and then he saw a head lying on the head of the bed, with oily black hair, scattered on the shoulders.
Although he couldn't see his face, Fang recognized it at a glance. This was Fang Yu.
He immediately turned his gaze and continued to search, however, there was no third person in the huge ward except for a pile ...
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