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... s finely crafted. Even the plain porcelain vase sitting on the corner of the table was priceless.
Her surroundings were quiet. Through her hazy memories, she remembered that there was someone who fed her medicine, and then she slept until now. Raising her hand to touch her forehead, her temperature had already decreased by a lot and her body was no long as uncomfortable. It looks like it was the result of that bowl of medicine. The man from the carriage must have asked for a doctor for ...
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