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... o to the bathroom, I will call the nurse. If you want me, just call me. The phone at the bedside can be used, the number is..."
Cloud painting teeth, who wants you!
Bo Siqing finally licked her hair. "Well, I am leaving."
Listening to the footsteps of Bo Siqing, the door of the ward was closed, and the cloud painting was relieved and opened his eyes. The eyes are a bit dark and inexplicable.
Bosi Qinghe... Why should she be so good to her?
She was injured and h ...
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