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Xia Nannan wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin, glancing at Zheng Yizhou. He looked genuinely apologetic, but she still couldn't bring herself to forgive him.

"How are you feeling? Is it really that bad?" Zheng Yizhou asked, eyeing the bowl of porridge and then Nannan. Could it be so awful that she had to spit it out?

Nannan watched as Yizhou cautiously took a spoonful, blew on it