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... ter?" A hand supported her back, helping her sit up. "How does it feel? Does your hand still hurt?"
"It’s okay." Ying Zijin slowly sat up and glanced at her bandaged left wrist. "I also had a very long dream."
"Oh?" Fu Yunshen passed her the cup. "What kind of dream?"
Ying Zijin took a sip of water, unhurriedly speaking, "I dreamt that you bullied me until I cried."
Fu Yunshen tapped her forehead with his finger, smiling, "It seems that the saying ’dreams are the ...
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