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Footsteps of a young girl echoed down the corridor.
Qin Yihan narrowed his eyes and with a darkened face, he put the "Nutrition Liquid" back in its place.
He laid back down on the bed with a cold sneer in his heart.
Lately, he had had to rely on medication to control his reaction to her.
And this young girl thought he had a problem?
She even took him to the hospital department for men, buying him this sort of nutrition liquid?
Did she know that if he hadn't taken the medicine, she wouldn't be able to get out of bed by now?
"Eh?"
Su Xiaoli entered, and at a glance saw Qin Yihan's quilt all askew.
She was sure she had covered him properly just moments ago, so why had it changed?
The girl walked over in confusion, straightened his quilt for him, and then silently tapped her head.
She really needed to have her brain checked at the hospital tomorrow.
Lately she had been experiencing some memory confusion.
