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"Not good." He lowered his head to look at Nan Si Yue. He did not know when, but he had already fallen asleep, and it was very peaceful.

"Let me see." As Tang San spoke, he leaned over and formed a seal with his hand, pressing it against her back. His other hand carefully pressed against her pulse.

After maintaining this posture for a while, Nan Si Yue's complexion was clearly much better