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When Feng Qiyue woke up, she rubbed her head, feeling a headache coming on.

"Don't move, drink the sobering soup." Gu Qingzhang hugged her from behind and said gently.

Feng Qiyue rubbed her forehead. Her usually clear eyes were a little blurred as she replied, "Brother Siyue."

Her voice was a little hoarse from just waking up