"Oh, okay."

Lin Mengchu opened the medicine box like a ghost, took a cotton swab and handed it to Jiang, Jiang couldn't help but glare at the little girl, she retracted her hand.

In the evening, Jiang caressed the little girl's lips with a cotton swab dipped in clean water, and the chapped skin on her lips healed.

"Okay." The little girl whispered softly, the butterfly's winged eyelashes fluttered gently, and finally opened her eyes, and what came into her eyes was a gentle and elegant face.

"Who are you?" The little girl asked nervously after a nervous pause.

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