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Muxiangwan quickly bought the porridge and came back.

It was the crab yolk porridge that Guchenzhe liked.

In front of the sickroom, Muxiangwan stretched out his hand to push open the door, but stopped and knocked instead.

Knock, knock, knock.

"Enter." The Guchenzhe's cold voice sounded from the ward.

Only then did Muxiangwan carefully open the door.

"Go out