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Suddenly, the Lieutenant Min seemed to have thought of something and looked towards Zhang Yan. "Today is the 29th, and your monthly matters are the 24th. I haven't heard you say that your stomach is not feeling well these few days."

Since the birth of the Soup Dumplings, Zhang Yan's stomach would hurt a lot every month. It was as if there was a cold wind inside and the wrenching pain was severe