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As he uttered the last word, Gu Nanfei's face was contorted into a demonic grin. "This is the final time. Take more blood! After the surgery, my son's body will be very weak and need plenty of blood to nourish him.",The little girl bit her lip and didn't cry out in pain. She just looked even paler than usual on her already pale face.,50 milliliters, 100 milliliters, …200 milliliters, 500 milliliters!。