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... ital bed, Li Yuan was slow to speak.
"I understand."
It was a long time before he blandly uttered the two words.
As his voice fell, he suddenly reached out, about to lift Huo Yishan’s bedcovers.
"What are you doing?"
Feeling his movement, Huo Yishan instinctively grew a bit sensitive.
He gently lifted his eyelids, gave her a glance, but said nothing, instead pulling back the blanket at her feet to check the wound from her surgery.
In that m ...
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