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With patience, Fu Yu carefully lifted Ah Bao and let her lean against his shoulder, blowing the hot medicine, feeding her one bite at a time. Looking at Ah Bao's slightly pinched forehead, which was still unstable even when she was asleep, Fu Yu was filled with remorse and hatred. If he had a good conversation with Ah Bao in the morning, Ah Bao's anger would have stopped at the beginning