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Xia XinSu lay quietly on the bed with her eyes closed as if she was asleep. Although Murong Feiyang kept on doing his work, he would occasionally raise his head to look at her. After confirming that nothing had happened to her, he lowered his head to continue working.

"I... "Cold …" Xia Xinsu suddenly whispered, "Feiyang, I'm so cold..." Can you hug me? "

Mu Rong Fei was shocked for a moment