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"Yes."

Lu Yiyao placed the less hot chicken noodle soup in front of her.

"Hubby, why don't you squint for a bit? There's still two nights left."

A trace of worry appeared on Lin Ange's pretty face as she looked at the faint ashen gray in his eyes.

"I'm fine. "Come, open your mouth …"

Lu Yiyao squinted his eyes and said lovingly.

He picked up a crystal toaster and brought it to her mouth