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... with a faint smell of medicine, Madam Yao sat by her son’s bed, falling asleep against the bedpost through sheer exhaustion.
Gu Yan stealthily opened his eyes, slyly surveying Madam Yao for a moment before waving his slender hand before her eyes.
Once he had ascertained that Madam Yao was indeed asleep, a mischievous smile spread across his face as he slowly pulled the quilt aside and tiptoed off the bed.
He had grown up commanding respect and deference, and this was the ...
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