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Xiao Mo lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, not saying a word.

Because the wound was still considered serious, ever since he was young, Xiao Mo had felt that this medicine wasn't particularly effective on his body, so when he was sewing the wound, he had gritted his teeth and endured it.

In the sickroom, Mi Xia used a warm towel to carefully wipe off his sweat on the bed