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... tting the man carry her out of the VIP ward.
“Achoo!”
“Achoo!”
“Achoo!”
The tall man sneezed three times in a row, unconsciously turning his head to avoid his droplets from hitting her face.
Ye Xingguang raised her hand, placed it on his forehead, and frowned, “Why is your forehead still so hot? These damn side effects, no wonder you’re so desperate to leave with me.”
Ye Junqing’s l ...
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