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The physical discomfort made Lin Zhu less understanding, but Meng Gui was only a twelve or thirteen year old child, and many times he didn't have a deep understanding of adults.
Su Nian tried her best to wink at Meng Gui. Perhaps it was because the heavens pitied her uneasiness from that day, but Meng Gui didn't try to win the day, instead, he put his hands together and sat back on the chair
