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Jiang Hui's gaze fell on Long Yetian, and so did Little Wu's.

"Alright." Long Yetian left without hesitation.

Jiang Hui sat on the edge of the bed and opened the bowl of soup. A thick steam rose and a faint kiss filled the room. She picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup over to Xiao Wu's mouth.

"How can I bother Madame Jiang to feed me?" I just fell down. It's fine