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... iao left Zhao Zhan’s arms.

“I am coming too.”

Zhao Zhan called Madam Qin into the room to watch Zhao Nian, and then went out with Yue Jiaojiao.

“Xiangjun.” When Yue Jiaojiao arrived, Li Xiangjun was walking to the door of the room carrying her own baggage.

“Doctor Sun said that your body is depleted of energy and blood, and it is really not suitable for you to walk.” Yue Jiaojiao walked over and held Li Xiangjun’s wrist. “If you really want to leave, I won’t keep ...

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