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He has a fever

"Alright, alright. There won't be a next time, okay?"

He helplessly echoed her words and said, "Then can you let go of my hair now?"

Surprised, she loosened her grip on his hair and realized that she had grabbed hold of his hair tightly. There were several strands of black hair in her hand now.

She gasped. "I didn't notice. I'm sorry."

He said, "It's fine. Go on