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Song Qingyu nodded, took out the medical manual that he brought with him, and started reading it carefully. Leaning on the inside of the carriage, he acted as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that, Ah Nan pursed his lips and sat by the side, taking the lantern from the carriage and leaning on Song Qingyu, shining brightly on his book.

Ah Nan quietly looked at Song Qingyu's medical manual