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Fang Menggru retched all the time, but it took a while for her to feel better while Qin Anfey patted her back.

"This old man is serious. Don't you know that his hand is lighter? Is my head still spinning?" Just now, while Fang Meng Ru was still vomiting, Qin Anfey had hurried to the kitchen to pour her a cup of water. At this time, she had given the cup of warm water to Fang Meng Ru