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... the small bed.

That's right. She was actually going home, not for a check-up.

However, she did not communicate with Huo Jiuxiao at all. She did not even look him in the eyes.

When Assistant Yan Qiu saw this, she asked Lin Wanli softly, "Aren't you going to send Mr. Huo off?"

"No need." Lin Wanli shook her head. She kept her promise.

Huo Jiuxiao, on the other hand, turned around to look at the woman who was guarding the bedside and clearly heard her thought ...

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