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Cheng Zhiwei coughed and snuggled into the blanket.
Her body was still very weak, and the breeze made her head ache a bit.
The man who came to deliver the chicken soup had a big temper, and nearly slammed the master bedroom door open against the wall with a loud "bang".
What followed was his indifferent tone, "The chicken soup Aunt Wang made for you."
Cheng Zhiwei turned her head to look at him, the white shirt and black suit pants perfectly show ...
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