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... aw Ye Sihan sitting on a bench in the distance.
As she approached him, she was unhappy, "Why aren’t you resting in your room with your injury?"
Ye Sihan lifted his face to look at her, his calm demeanor appearing innocent.
Xing Ling pursed her lips, "What’s making you uncomfortable? It’s not that your wound has opened up, is it?"
"I don’t know."
"I’ll call the doctor to come over," Xing Ling turned around to leave.
Her hand was suddenly grasped, fr ...
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