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... ould carry boiled water and cook food, but now he began to feel uncomfortable.
Meng Huan sat on the bed and brewed for a while, then said sadly, "Husband."
Lin Bozhou sat over: "Huh?"
Meng Huan: "Leg hurts."
Lin Bozhou opened his trousers, and there were indeed worn scabs, and said: "I won't walk anymore, just lie on the bed, call me if you need anything. Here is a painkiller, which is cool and doesn't hurt. I will give it to you as a husband." Momo."
Meng Huan ...
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