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... y, I met Ye Mengyan.

She had changed into a white shirt, paired with a black pleated skirt, which made her look innocent and pure.

Her eyes were beautiful, and when she laughed she revealed pearly white teeth, her smile radiant and pure.

“You’re here!”

“You needed to see me?”

Ye Mengyan took out a bag of dried medicinal herbs from her bag and placed it in front of me.

“I noticed you’re looking a bit pale, my mom brought some dried ginseng from our ...

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