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Sheng Tingyuan turned and went to the living room to get the medicine, then came back and sat beside the bed, “Give me your hand.”
Ye Chuyi didn’t move, “There’s no need to trouble President Sheng, I can apply it myself.”
Sheng Tingyuan lifted the quilt and took her hand out.
Her hand was even redder than when he saw it at noon, small blisters covered the entire back of the hand, and even her wrist had some.
The hands that ...
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