Are they alone? .

In a trance, this thought appeared in Xia Yu's mind. If it's not the same person, how can it be the same?

who are you

Xia Yu wasn't sure if she thought too much.

Xiao Wenjin's eyes were bright, she laughed softly, and said, "Is it your decision? You... like it too, right?"

Pushing her away a bit, he turned his head and said, "Whatever you think. You've overwhelmed me."

"You like me too, don't you?"

Xiao Wenjin asked perseveringly, she must get the answer she wanted from her. Although she got up, she was reluctant to let go of her hand.

"This book is almost finished, and I want you to help me bind it."

"You answer my question first."

Xia Yu had a headache. Seeing that she didn't give up until she got an answer, she said, "I don't hate you doing this to me. If this is what you like, then I like you."

Xiao Wenjin looked at her closely, but calmed down, not only her face was calm, but her breathing and heartbeat also returned to normal.

She admitted it.

Is what she said believable?

But does she have anything worth her plotting?

She is willing to do everything she can to restore her country, is there anything else she can contrive?

Maybe a joke, just like seven years ago.

But even if it's a joke, I agree.

Xiao Wenjin showed a smile and said, "I'm really happy that you can say that." Whether it's true or false.

"I...cough..."

Xia Yu didn't stop coughing immediately this time. Even though she wanted to suppress it, she still coughed very badly.

"I'm going to ask for a doctor."

"Wait, cough, cough—"

She wanted to stop Xiao Wenjin, but she didn't keep up with Xiao Wenjin. As soon as she got up, she felt dizzy for a while and stumbled back to the stool.

I felt the illusion that my entire lung was about to cough up, my throat hurt from coughing, and it stopped after coughing for a while.

Sitting weakly on the stool, she gave a wry smile. It is estimated that Xiao Wenjin will have to experience what it is like to fall from heaven to **** when she is happy.

It took the doctor some time to invite an old Chinese doctor, Xia Yu stretched out his hand nervously under Xiao Wenjin's gaze.

"The wind is cold, it's been a while."

"In this way, the old man prescribes some medicine, and you should drink it according to the prescription for a few days and your condition should improve."

Xia Yu just waited for him to pronounce her 'death sentence'. This was the case in the first two worlds. She subconsciously felt that she would hear that you were not saved. She never expected the doctor to say that.

"Well, didn't you forget something?"

The doctor asked suspiciously, "Do you feel any discomfort?"

"No, of course not." Xia Yu sneered twice and breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't know whether it was because the doctor's medical skills were not enough or if she really wasn't sick this time.

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