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Waves of warmth struck Xia Sizhu, making her feel drowsy. She found a comfortable place on Dongfang Ye's body, and gradually, her vision began to blur.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" Seeing that Xia Sizhu was about to fall asleep, Dongfang Ye suddenly said in a very gentle tone.

"It doesn't hurt." The dazed Xia Si Zhu subconsciously replied