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Zhou Chengming got up, accompanied the doctor to the door, and then turned around to sit next to Qixi's sickbed. His eyes no longer had that usual mischievous smile, as he asked her in concern.

"Are you feeling better?"

Shuxi only opened her big eyes and surveyed her surroundings. The snow-white walls, the snow-white bed sheets, the windows were all bright and clean