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Before Li Qiao'er entered, Wang Xiaolong had already prepared all the medicines and other items needed for the treatment.
Not wanting to waste time, he directly said, "Qiao'er, hurry up and take off your clothes."
Li Qiao'er was still immersed in the tender atmosphere from before and did not grasp Wang Xiaolong's true intention.
She thought taking off her clothes meant that they were going to do *that* kind of thing.
If it were Liu Yan'er, she probably would have already shed her garments and thrown herself into Wang Xiaolong's arms willingly.
But Li Qiao'er, although she had been married, had been a widow for four to five years after all.
Moreover, since she hadn't spent much time with her husband back then, she still retained a bit of a young girl's shyness.
Her momentary helplessness made her pretty face turn exceedingly red with embarrassment.
