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"Hmm? Oh, alright!" Qin Han rolled his eyes speechlessly and leaned back onto the bed, looking helpless.
Watching Qin Han's expression, Song Yuwei felt both annoyed and amused, but her eyes were filled with joy.
Ever since they had started sharing a room, Qin Han was like a child who had tasted honey, sticking to her almost every night, making Song Yuwei sometimes worry about his health.
However, from his condition, it seemed there was no problem—he acted as if he never knew fatigue…
She kissed Qin Han gently on the face and whispered, "Wait for a few days…"
They didn't talk much during the night, and the next morning, they left the house together. Today, Song Yuwei was in a good mood, radiating happiness.
"By the way, how are Ling Guozhong's eyes?" Song Yuwei asked Qin Han.
"Hmm, it's a bit troublesome, but healing is just a matter of time," Qin Han replied.
Song Yuwei then asked again, "How much longer will it take?"