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... ds before nodding slightly.
“I understand. I’ll rest well in the next bed,” he said.
“That would be best,” Zhuge Jingming replied, placing his fingers on Mu Chengxi’s wrist and holding them there for a few minutes before letting go.
“I’ll come back tomorrow around noon to check on Little Uncle-Master and bring the medicine to help you recover. I’ll only be able to bring some herbal soup; you’ll need someone at the old house to simmer it. Herbal soups are more effective an ...
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