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"I don't want to drink medicine, I'm not sick, I want to sleep …"

Seeing Qimu mumbling, Young Master Jing turned his back on her and refused to drink the medicine.

Young Master Jing's slender and deep peach blossom eyes revealed a faint helplessness and unspeakable love. He stared at Qimu's skinny back for a few seconds, then carefully put the medicine bowl on the bedside