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... mfortable, caressed her chest and, with her little nose scrunched up, looked at Xia Zheng with a pained expression, "What’s wrong with him? Is he sick?"
The moment he stepped inside, he started throwing up. Could it be a fever? And his complexion, so pale, so haggard, hmm, he must be sick!
Xia Zheng extended his hand, took Lin Yuan’s small hand, and headed upstairs. As they walked, he laughed, "Yes, he is sick. But not with a common illness—it’s a severe reaction to potatoes." ...
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