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Zhao He didn't pick up.

She looked at him warily. "What is this?"

Although he knew that the medicine his mother made were all good medicines that would not harm anyone, and that Bai Luo Er wouldn't harm her, Zhao He had a bad premonition in his heart.

Bai Luo Er cried. She refused to use the name of the medicine and said that she would be able to go home after eating