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Chiang Kaiwen was sitting on the brick bed frowning in thought. If he could still call her, then it wouldn't be life-threatening.

Since Yan Chenghan didn't want her to know, she pretended that she didn't know. However, he couldn't just do nothing. Tomorrow, he would send some things to him to help him recuperate.

Chiang Kaiwen got off the brick bed and went to the other room