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"Is Chen'er's body still like that?" Ming Qingyang asked.

"I received a letter from the butler this morning. He has already finished preparing a meal with medicine from a chef these few days."

When Madame Ye talked about this, the smile in his eyes became even wider.

"That's good." It was hard to hide the joy in Ming Qingyang's eyes.

Her gaze landed on Madame Ye