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"Knock, knock." The door to the ward was knocked on without warning. Tong Qing quickly stood and smoothed her clothes. Fu Chijing’s face was stiff, clearly displeased with the uninvited guest outside. "Don’t be so willful," Tong Qing said, unable to help a small laugh. "I’ll open the door. Don’t look so sour." Fu Chijing reluctantly eased his expression, his gaze sliding toward the entrance