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... e to the fever, Yu Anwan passed out again after a short while.
In her unconscious state, Yu Anwan consistently felt as if she were leaning against a broad and sturdy chest.
She could still sense the man’s dry hand in her palm, along with the familiar scent of tobacco mixed with the fragrance of ocean-scented aftershave. It enveloped Yu Anwan completely.
As if a pair of invisible hands had completely pulled her into a dream.
She couldn’t wake up again.
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