C65 To Move Her

"Qing!"

Xue Qilin pushed aside the blanket and suddenly sat up.

It was panting heavily, and its entire body was drenched in cold sweat. The blanket was grabbed tightly. If it wasn't for the fact that it was placed in the middle, its nails would have probably sunk into its palm.

She held her forehead and let the cold sweat on her forehead wet her fingers and drip onto the bed.

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