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... >At this time, apart from Nai Mo, Mu Tianlang made no other conjectures.
Mu Tianlang walked slowly to the soft couch, his eyes staring at Naimo lying on the soft couch with his eyes closed, his waist gradually bent down, and his hand touched Nemo's face.
"Lang, what are you doing?"
Mu Tianlang's hand was still on Namo's face. He replied to Mo Qingli: "I look at my dearest Namo, he can't wake up, I'm so sad!"
Mo Qingli was taken aback. She knew that Mu Tianlang had beg ...
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