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Chapter 113 What kind of bird do you think Su Ling is?

Hearing the noise, Li Tianjue turned around.

His face was extremely pale, his white shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and there was a patch of green on his blood vessels, which must have been the infusion he had just finished.

The whole person looked quite depressed, and Anyayu couldn't ask what happened.

"Did you send her here?" Li Tianjue said hoarsely.

"Yeah." Anyayu didn't hide it, "She was drugged, I sent her to the hospital, and nothing ...

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