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"At that time, you had a high fever and fell down in a daze. Because of the color of your clothes, no one could see you," Isaac said as he kneaded the dough.

Wang Wangwang inserted her fingers into the dough, and felt the elastic warmth brought by the yeast, as if she was stroking smooth skin. This feeling was calm and serene, but it was far away.

"Your clothes are also white