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... last cleared and her stomach no longer hurt as much, she realized she was already in the car. Ye Junqing was driving with one hand on the steering wheel and the other occasionally touching her face. He was also speaking into his earpiece, "Yes, no fever, rolled down the stairs, then threw up, broke out in a cold sweat, not sure if there’s a concussion."
Every time Ye Junqing touched her face with his hand, which normally felt warm, it was now as cold as an iron brand, chilling to the bo ...
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