"What's wrong with her?" Wei Ziyuan frowned, and his hand held the package tightly.

"She was wounded on the battlefield and had a high fever that would not go away."

"Why don't you find something to tell me?" The young man in white drank lowly, looked at the black shadow angrily, and his eyes were soon full of red bloodshots.

"You...

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