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After a few spoonfuls, Mu Yu endured the bitterness and disgust of the Chinese medicine. He frowned deeply as he finally saw the bottom of the bowl. Only then did his brows relax.

Looking at Mu Yu's pained expression, the corner of Qiao Mengning's mouth slowly raised into a smile.

Seeing Qiao Mengning sneakily laughing at him, a trace of an evil smile appeared on Mu Yu's face