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... up till he became muddle-headed.


Fu Die was worried but could only go find some wild herbs for him. Even so, Chen Liguo's body was too weak compared to the ordinary primitive person and the herbs had practically no effect. He was still burning red and had already fallen into a half-unconscious state.


There was nothing Fu Die could do and she could only constantly wipe Chen Liguo down with wine, hoping that he would cool down quickly.


The first time they met was wh ...

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