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... owever, was slightly smiling, comforting her Husband.
"How is it?" asked Lin Yuan as she quietly walked over to Xia Zheng’s side, noticing Lao Fan with his eyes closed, unsure whether he was taking the pulse or sleeping.
Xia Zheng shrugged, "He’s been asleep for a while now."
Xiao Linshuang, who was busy stuffing Osmanthus Cake into her mouth, pinched his arm hard, causing Xia Zheng almost to jump out of his chair in pain: "My master wasn’t sleeping, he was taking the pul ...
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