It was unclear which words had taken effect, but Xu Qiaoqiao, who had been reacting so violently, suddenly quieted down at that moment.
Both of them felt a surge of hope, only to see Xu Qiaoqiao suddenly clutch her head in agony. "Mu Ci? What Mu Ci... My head hurts so much... It hurts..."
As she spoke, scalding tears streamed down her face. She writhed in pain on the bed, clutching her head.
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