Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Caitang pulled Lin Sisi’s chubby hand and gently placed her tender fingers on Lin Sisi’s wrist to perform a pulse diagnosis.
“Silly girl, we’re already friends now.”
“Don’t move. Let take a look.”
Lin Sisi’s heart skipped a beat when she saw Ye Caitang frowning like a veteran TCM practitioner as she took her pulse.
Was there sothing wrong with her body?
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