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o cater to his stomach issues, worried about a relapse of his ailment. Despite her exhaustion, she always remembered to prepare breakfast for him every day and would cook noodles if he hadn't eaten wh...d been on shaky ground. Now it had completely crumbled.Tang Shuwen pursed his lips as he watched Zhao Yuning. He wasn't pleased with what she said and felt a strange sense of disbelief—when did the li...