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... tance, she could even smell the faint sandalwood aroma of Lu Wuye's body, which was light but unusually sweet.
But most importantly, Si Yu felt that if she continued, she might vomit blood and die.
"Let's ... cough, let me down ..." As soon as Si Yu spoke, she couldn't help but cough up the blood. Her voice was intermittent. Although she tried to hold her momentum, she actually listened to Lu Wuye's ear. It was soft and glutinous, with no deterrent at all.
Because it was so ...
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