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... s just too weak to wake up!

It's not because of how advanced the old Chinese medicine is.

Seeing Song Xi frowning in disgust, Zhou Yi was not only not angry, but very happy.

Why are you happy?

Naturally, it was because his little daughter-in-law was slowly recovering and would not leave him.

Being stared at so sharply by a strange man, Song Xi was both embarrassed and upset.

Not wanting to meet his gaze, he had to close his eyes.

She could ...

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