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... , seeing that Ye Zi’an was lying on his stomach the whole time, Yang Chuxia could imagine how uncomfortable it must be without even trying it herself, especially with the hot weather. Fortunately, Yang Dachuan was fanning him on the side; otherwise, his sweat would soak through his back, and his wound might become infected.
"Oh, Xiaxia, can you do me a favor?" Ye Zi’an asked with some difficulty.
"What’s the matter? Just tell me." Now, it wouldn’t matter if he asked her for one o ...
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