"Bastard."

His brow twitched as he pinched her face.

"I'm here, painstakingly taking care of you, and you still curse me in your dreams?"

Xiang-Nuan frowned uncomfortably, letting out a whimper.

Only then did he snort coldly and let go of her, deciding not to argue with her since she was sick.@@novelbin@@

Unexpectedly, she suddenly grabbed his left hand.

His hand froze in place. She only held two of his fingers, not very tightly, and a gentle tug would have freed him.

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