Looking at the dying old woman, Qin Qing squatted beside the bed in silence, pinching her lifeline, and streams of energy entered her body.

Looking at the sweat gradually flowing from Qin Qing's forehead, the old man struggled to stop: "Enough, enough, no power can replace the gift given to me by rebirth, but I don't want to...

"Love is a demon, ask me to do a part-time job" Love is like a blazing fire is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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