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"Xiaoxiao has a fever. Bring the medicine box over immediately, and ask the servants to cook some ginger soup." Soong Moran said in a low voice, but his gaze was still on me.

Aunt Zhang quickly brought in a medicine kit and a hot towel. She looked at me, who was blushing bright red. How could her weak body endure this kind of pain?

"CEO, please go to rest first