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Lengao suddenly felt a pair of gentle palms massaging herself. Now she thought it was the * girl, so she pushed her left hand outward and tried to shake her open with her palm. Unexpectedly, her left hand was completely weak and limping. Lengao surprised but serious, hurriedly sat up from the bed.
"Cousin, you are awake." Similarly, the voice of the owner of the gentle palm is also very gentle. But Lengao didn't hear what she was saying at this time, just kept thinking, why, why his internal force would be completely lost. "Cousin, what happened to you?" The gentle voice rang again. Cold ao gawk, seems to return to absolute being, gawk at the woman beside the bed. The woman blushed and said, "Cousin, you have been in a coma for more than a month."
"Really?" Lengao said absently, suddenly looked up and asked, "Who is your cousin?" This question is actually absent-minded. The woman lowered her head slightly and seemed very shy. "My cousin asked me to go with Zi Xuan that day, but I stayed to deal with the witch. We are very upset. " It turned out that this woman met the cold and proud morning warmth when she went to worship God that day. She continued, "So we turned around secretly, only to find you lying on the side of the road alone, and there was no one around. ……