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I looked at Zhao Tianyi's face along with those two large hands. There was an abnormal red flush on his cheeks. Zhao Tianyi's breath was hot and thick. When he arrived in the morning, he was wearing only thin clothes, which were soaked wet from the cold.

Thinking up to this point, I felt a little uncomfortable. I wanted to give him the antipyretic drug

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