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Eleven looked at Yi Ren gratefully, but Yi Ren's expression was bland. She had already taken off her shoes and climbed onto the bed.
Eleven thought of Huang Daniu's words and peeked through the curtain at the middle tent Yan Han was staying in.
She took out her medicine bag and poured it into the tea. Then she picked up the teapot and slowly shook it.
This is for the sake of the young lady
