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... ecking that Zhan Qipei’s face, tranquil as clouds and gentle as breeze, showed no hint of anything amiss, Qiao Jing finally let go of the guard in her heart.
But what he said wasn’t wrong, it was indeed bad for her health, so Qiao Jing stopped doubting and pushed open the door to stand in the corridor.
The next morning.
After getting up and finishing breakfast, Qiao Jing took her own pulse to confirm her body had recovered and was healthy, showing a faint smile on her fac ...
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