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... yone hurried out of the room to let her rest well.

After everyone had left, Bai Xiaoshi pounced on her crying loudly, "Qingbao, you scared me to death. I thought you would never wake up again.

I was even thinking that if you didn't wake up after another year, I would find another owner. A very nice owner."

Jiang Yuqing hugged its beautiful head and rubbed her forehead against it, "How could that be? I said that I am the dear daughter of the Jade Emperor, he would not let ...

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