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Huang Qingtian seemed to see through Mu Keren's hesitation and suddenly spoke up, rejecting her, "I'm all healed up, what's there to look after?"
"The wound still shows signs of inflammation, how could it not need attention?" Yuanzhou's black pupils, hidden behind the silver-framed glasses, looked amused yet not amused. But his lips remained as calm as always.
As a result, Mu Keren failed to notice how Yuanzhou's comment about the wound "recovering nicely" suddenly changed to "still shows signs of inflammation."
"Don't worry, I will take good care of him these next couple of days!"
At this moment, Mu Keren, patting her small chest and putting on a trustworthy expression as if to say "leave it to me," was completely oblivious that under the combined act of these two men, she was essentially selling herself out and helping to count the money for them!
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