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... Not to mention Wei Yu, who was in front of her. He fastened the last button on her shirt and slowly raised his eyes to stare at her delicate face. “Applying anti-inflammatory medicine should reduce the swelling.”

Pei Jiao blinked. “Where can I find anti-inflammatory medicine?”

Wei Yu turned around and went to the cabinet beside the bookshelf to open the drawer. He took out an anti-inflammatory medicine and walked towards Pei Jiao.

“I’ll usually have a spare one. It’ll be jus ...

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