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... than mine", "healed now", "doctors can't explain"... this sounds very unreliable!

"Don't worry, of course I have my own judgment." Huadao said something that was not reassuring at all.

"Don't worry...you are talking about a magical place], not a hospital, right?" Amu said with a blank eye.

Huadao paused when he heard the words, and knew that it sounded unbelievable, but...

Firstly, he felt that he was not deceived, and secondly...he had no other choice!

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