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... o a private clinic. There were rows of single rooms for sick students with high quality beds to lay on. Ren Zexi took over an empty room furthest away from the main door and closed the door behind him before entering.

Only when he laid down on the infirmary bed did he realize that his stomach indeed felt a little unwell. He had been tense all day in anticipation and Lu Yizhou's late arrival caused his stomach to twist even more.

A sigh of relief escaped his lips. Finally, there w ...

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