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"Yes, Miss Ying." Shen's Mother bowed and said respectfully. He then retreated to the door and lightly closed it.

Ying Lee slowly stood up and wrapped herself in a blanket.

Although the aching pain in her body had receded quite a bit, her legs still felt weak and slightly shaky.

Ying Lee slowly walked to the wardrobe and chose a set of long sleeves and pants