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realize that he had misunderstood, and immediately apologized.
``drink some tea and rest. You must have sweated a lot.'' Ling Ling smiled gently. It gave off a faint scent, the kind of fireworks Yu Lianyun had only smelled in taoist and buddhist temples. Although they burn incense, Yu Lianyun has never seen an incense burner in the house. the smell seemed to e from inside the young man's body.
Yu Lianyun wanted to refuse, but when she remembered that the young man had said that he was sweating, she couldn't help but be surprised. only then did I understand why my body had bee so heavy. the strange illness that had been plaguing him lately wasn't getting any worse. however, his sweat soaked his thick cotton clothing, making it heavy and \"mushy\" and extremely unfortable to wear.
“No way…” Yu Lianyun muttered to herself. confusion did not deepen his despair, but rather gradually revealed a bright light in his eyes.
She took off her coat and cotton hat, revealing her curves and a slightly shy but gentle face.
Yu Lianyun, who had regained a sense of normalcy in his body, seemed to have grasped the straw that would save his life. he bowed deeply to the young man and begged him, ``president, no, sir, please help me.''
Ling Ling's smile was as calm as before, and she said, ``If you have something to do, please sit down and have some tea first and talk quietly.''
Yu Lianyun no longer had the courage to refuse and sat respectfully opp
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