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... his chicken soup? That’s impossible. I personally simmered it.”
Standing outside the door, Su Xi-er seized an opportune moment. “The chicken soup Old Maidservant Zhao personally simmered won’t have any problems. It’s my constitution that is weak. The chicken soup is too nourishing and my body couldn’t bear such a sublime tonic. I should be fine in a while.”
There was clearly an overtone in her words. While no faults could be picked out on the surface, Su Xi-er’s statement ...
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