Ryan froze. “Wynter, am… am I alright?”

Wynter withdrew her hand. “You should relax. Pay attention to your sleep and diet. Go to the hospital

for a check-up. You should cure it.”

He had originally asked Wynter to help Naomi. No one would have expected that he was the one who

needed medical treatment.

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Wynter stood there, sassy and beautiful. Before going out, she changed into a black shirt. She looked

tall and slender. Her face was even more dangerously cold.

When Fiona first saw her, she instinctively didn’t like Wynter’s appearance as it was

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