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... > “But your forehead feels normal, it’s always cold as ice whenever you get sick…”
Ye Xingguang didn’t finish speaking when Ye Junqing’s heavy voice bombarded her: “Did I say it’s an old illness recurring?”
“Then why do you feel uncomfortable?” She was confused. Why does this man sound so aggressive? As if she has wronged him.
“Heartache!” Ye Junqing spat out these two words viciously, powerfully pressing her hand onto his aching chest, having lost all reason in his voice ...
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