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"What nightmare?"

Lin Ange took a tissue and gently wiped the sweat off his face.

Cold sweat flowed down his face, and his hands were cold.

"Strange, I can't remember."

Lu Yiyao didn't want to worry her, so he frowned and pretended to be relaxed.

"Why don't we go to the hospital and check it out?"

Lin Ange suggested as she wiped his sweat.

"It was just a dream, don't worry