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"No need, you can go back and rest. I'll be fine here." Xu Yimo sat on the side of the bed with his eyes and held onto Lin Xiahua's wrist tightly, his gaze never moving away from the beginning to the end.

"Xu Yimo" Lin Doukou frowned as he looked at it.

"Go out." His voice was cold and decisive, without any emotion.

Lin Doukou knew that she was unhappy