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After consuming two cups of warm water, not only did Meng Yu not quench his thirst, he became even more thirsty. His body felt like it was on fire, as if his entire body was on fire.

Qiao Yanran looked at the youth's flushed face and placed her hand on his forehead. In an instant, she could feel the scorching heat coming from his forehead.

A fever?

Covered in her slightly cold palm