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She was sure that she wasn't sick, but she didn't know why she was vomiting. It was probably because she had eaten the wrong thing today.
Dongfang Ye didn't say anything, because he knew that Sizhu's words were the truth.
"I want some sour plum juice tonight." Xi Ling Si Zhu, who was resting with his eyes closed, said.
"Why do you suddenly want to drink this?" Dongfang Ye was a bit suspicious
