Just as the words left her lips, a piercing pain suddenly surged through Lin Anqiao’s abdomen.
It felt as if thousands of needles were relentlessly stabbing her stomach. The pain spread instantly throughout her body, causing a light sheen of cold sweat to break out on her forehead in an instant. She reached out instinctively, gripping the edge of the table for support.
But the agony was simply too great—more intense than anything she had ever experienced before. Forced to double over, she slumped down to the floor.
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