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"I want to know what she's thinking."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shu Ling's phone in her pocket rang. She took out Xiao Lee's phone and looked at Gu Yishen. Gu Yishen nodded, then she opened the answer button, "What's the matter?"

"You didn't take any cold medicine, right?" Xiao Lee's fiery voice came from the other side.

"I haven't eaten yet, so I thought it might not be a cold