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Chapter 619

Feng Jiacheng cursed, feeling as if his stomach hurt even more. The two of them sat where they were for a while, suddenly falling silent. The nights of early winter were especially cold, and after stopping their exercise, Bo Yanchen felt that everything below his knees quickly lost sensation due to the cold. The good news was that his head no longer felt as dizzy as before; it seemed he was recovering a bit. The person beside him slightly curled up his body. Bo Yanchen couldn't help but ask him, "Are you very cold?" Feng Jiacheng replied, "I'm alright." Damn. Bo Yanchen finally understood. When Feng Jiacheng said he was alright, it meant his stomach ached or he was very cold. He took off his own coat to wrap around Feng Jiacheng. Feng Jiacheng was taken aback and instinctively tried to push Bo Yanchen's clothes away. "You wear it. You'll catch a cold like this!" Bo Yanchen leaned against a tree trunk and stood up. "I'll warm up if I move around. Hey hey, can you not... Damn!" Bo Yanche

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