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Ye Xuan's face reddened as he thought of the situation just now. He quickly put on his coat and went to the river to fetch some water.

It was already past noon and the stream wasn't that cold. Ye Xuan didn't have a bucket, so he only took off his personal clothes and wet them. When he walked halfway, he suddenly stopped and lit a firewood beside the fire.

Jiaoniang looked up lazily