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... of export is not a little bit painful.
"I just have a little bit of medicine." Zhou Shengbei Qian said.
Cloud painting sighs, "I really don't have to go to the hospital?"
"No." Zhou Sheng Bei Qian insisted.
Cloud painting is helpless. "Then, how about changing your pajamas? Where is the medicine? Is there no medicine here?"
"I took it with me." Zhou Shengbei Qian took out a small pill bottle from his pocket. There was no formal explanation on the bottle, only ...
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