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... t everything except the last step. With his patience reaching its limit, Rong Si had no choice but to take a cold shower.


She, on the other hand, was sweating profusely. Her fever had subsided just like that.


Su Jiu touched her face with her hands. A little bit of heat was still left. She clearly knew that this was not caused by a fever.


It was really… too embarrassing.


After taking a cold shower, Rong Si hugged her and whispered in her ear, “When ...

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