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... thermometer...

Li Mu rested on the sofa with one hand, raised the thermometer with the other hand, raised his head and squinted to see the dial on it. On this side of the body, the shirt slipped down one of her arms again...

Seeing that, Ai Xi absently lowered her head to drink water.

"37...37.2℃..."

"Eat first, and then take the medicine later." Ai Xi took the thermometer from Li Mu's hand, and gently pulled Li Mu's collar, tidying up her clothes for her, and then Li ...

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