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Luo Qiangwei nearly trembled all over when she heard the words, her pupils suddenly constricted, "What... did you say?"
The Saint...
Having a child with the eldest son of the Yan Family, Yan Chu...
"What, you don't dare anymore? I knew you wouldn't dare! I dare to take a bullet for Mo Shiche, I love him, and I can sacrifice everything for him! You don't even have the courage for this sacrifice!" Sheng Miao gasped for breath, her emotions extremely agitated, "What right do you have to say you love him! You useless waste!"
Luo Qiangwei ignored her curses, walked over, grabbed her collar, and asked through clenched teeth, "Is what you're saying true? Can this really cure him of the Gu Poison?"
Sheng Miao was still panting, confident in her victory, "Do I have to lie to you? I didn't tell you before because I was afraid that after curing the Gu Poison, Mo Shiche would leave me. Now I'm not worried. I'm carrying his child; he can't betray me anymore!"
