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Ding ling.
The doorbell of Li Xiuming's home rang. It was Ye Yulan. Li Xiuming immediately went to open the door.
"Alright, we're here. Come in and take a seat."
Ye You Ran walked in with a glazed look in his eyes and didn't say anything.
"Ye You Ran, your room is still the same as before. If you're not feeling well
