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... Hall, all of Bibi Dong’s confidants were here.
Bibi Dong, with a pale face on her throne, would cough twice from time to time, as if telling Shen An, don’t forget, I was injured for you.
Shen An also put on a moved expression. "For Your Majesty the Pope to be so heavily injured for me, Yan can truly never repay this in ten thousand deaths."
A look of satisfaction appeared in Bibi Dong’s eyes. Her injuries were not light, but she was not yet at the point of death.
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