The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old Chapter 362 - 362: Your Highness, you have to die quickly (1

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Wen ruyin was taken away by the maidservants.

Jiang Huai ‘an’s hand was empty, as if it had suddenly turned cold.

The usually gentle young man clenched his fists and nodded at the maidservant.

“Young lady Wen drank a little too much and is sweating in this sumr. Go back and wash up before having a good rest. If you can, prepare a bowl of hangover soup, pinch your nose and pour it in. You will feel better when you wake up tomorrow.”

“Otherwise, I’ll have a splitting headache. It won’t be good.”