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"Are you all right?" Looking at Ye Qingqing rubbing her temples with a pained expression, Ren Yankai knew she must have had a bad dream.
"I'll get some wine and help you rub your temples." He did not feel anxious just by looking at her. Just as he was about to get up and find some medicinal wine to help massage Ye Qingqing's body, Ye Qingqing, who was sitting beside the bed, grabbed his arm
