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"Cough, cough." With a frown, Ye Qingqing stood up and coughed loudly to expel the liquid in her throat.

What was the taste in his mouth?

Ye Qingqing cast her gaze outside the window. It was still the noon she remembered. He lowered his head to check his watch to confirm the time. From the looks of it, he had been unconscious for only half an hour