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Hearing her soft, tearful cries, Yih Qianbo felt a pang of helplessness. He quickly lifted her head and gently pressed a glass of water to her lips, speaking in a soft, soothing voice, "Here's some water."

Wen Mian kept her eyes closed but instinctively began to gulp down the water. "Drink slowly, there's plenty more. Don't choke..." he cautioned, but his words were cut off by a faint cough