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... me the day before that.
Han Zhifan didn’t know what the man said, but Cheng Weiwan raised her head and smiled at him. Thereafter, the man reached his hand out and stroked Cheng Weiwan’s forehead.
Han Zhifan squinted as he watched. Both hands in his pockets couldn’t help but ball into fists.
He was probably checking her temperature. After a while, he withdrew his hand and tried to persuade her to do something. She didn’t say anything but shook her head at him. ...
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