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She looked in a good mood.
Zuo Xi Yan looked at her suspiciously. "Spitting bubbles? Do I have this quirk in my sleep? "How are you feeling? Are you feeling better now?"
"Much better." Lin Xiyue moved, but she still felt some pain. She said, "My body is still hurting. I don't feel anything else."
Zuo Xiyan nodded. It was good to see that she was fine.
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