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... save me!"
The water was about to reach Yu Linglong’s neck.
Because she was sitting on the ground, she was the first one to be submerged.
Now, just by opening her mouth, the water would pour in as if trying to flood her lungs.
Yu Linglong kept screaming pitifully, calling for help.
Chu Qianli and Feng Dingchu exchanged looks.
To save or not to save?
Saving a life is more virtuous than building a seven-story pagoda.
But she had always ...
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