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"Is it a fever?"

His finger gently moved closer to Qin An'an's forehead.

Sure enough, a boiling temperature came from the tip of his finger.

It was indeed a bit of a fever.

"Ah."

Qin An'an did not feel very happy in her heart. To be honest, she did not really want to see this man.

She originally wanted to be alone for a while