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It was unclear whether He Fang's health was good or if rubbing her belly really worked, but after a long while, the pain didn't come back.
Qin Guanglin sat on the bed and watched her, seeing that she seemed fine. He took the cup to refill it with hot water.
"Don't pour it. I don't want any more," He Fang said, lying on the bed.
"I'll just fill it up first, whether you drink it or not." Qin Guanglin didn't stop, went outside, filled the cup, and then came back to put it on the bedside table. Thinking about it, he put the lid back on.
"Do you want me to rub it for a little longer?" He still wasn't reassured.
"If you want to take advantage, just say so." He Fang rolled her eyes and turned away from him.
"A good deed turned into a donkey's liver and lungs."
