In the evening of the next day, Meng Yawei sat alone in the school cafeteria, looking a little unaware, and her face was like a frosted eggplant.

Today, she has already visited several small clinics.

However, no one can say what is growing on the back of his waist.

There was a clinic that even fooled her, which was a new type of dirty disease, which made Meng Yawei want to die.

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Chapter 61 of "Rebirth and Cultivation of Immortals" Chapter 61 Eat me, spit it out for me I am hitting with my hand, please wait a while,

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