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Although Xiao Shiyu was unconscious right now, her eyebrows were still furrowed from the pain. Liang Xiaying reached out and gently smoothed her brow, then caressed Xiao Shiyu's face and said: "You must wake up. If you wake up, I won't argue with you anymore, I'll cook for you for the rest of my life …" But there was no reply. Liang Xiaoxiao felt like she was crying.
In the modern era