C142 Forgive Me

Shiyao gradually relaxed. Her stiff and sore body gradually became soft under Yov Ze's massage.

There was a familiar smell on the blanket. When Yov Ze helped her apply the medicine, she had already fallen asleep.

Jiang Fengyi finished drinking the soup, wiped her mouth and prepared to sleep. Xiao Qing tidied up the mess and also planned to return to her room.

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