inking she was like a little piglet. After coaxing her for a while, there was no more humming from her end. He called out softly a few times, but she didn't reply. It seemed like she had fallen asleep... for him to go from downstairs to upstairs, he still asked again like a worried mother hen. Hearing Miao Qing say everything was stable, he nodded and continued towards the bed.Then he sat down beside...
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