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"I don't want to go to school this week, so ask me for leave from my teacher, no matter who calls me, they will say that it is inconvenient for me to answer the phone."

Yan Xiaomo said lightly, talking to those people is a waste of her time.

"Yes."

The housekeeper responded, suddenly remembered something, and said to Yan Xiaomo: "Miss, you take the medicine prescribed by the doctor, it will be cold later." ”

"Well, I know, butler, you go and get busy first, I'll drink the medicine later."

Yan Xiaomo nodded, and she didn't know what the housekeeper thought, so she actually got Chinese medicine for her.

I have to drink Chinese medicine for a week, and I drink it twice a day, and I feel like my head is big when I think about it.

As the saying goes, Chinese medicine is good and Western medicine is fast, Yan Xiaomo is actually more willing to take Western medicine, and the taste of Western medicine is not as important as the stamina.

However, Western medicine can cure the symptoms but not the root cause, and Chinese medicine can cure the root cause.

This is the reason why most people prefer Chinese medicine.

The housekeeper didn't stay in Yan Xiaomo's room, and the lady usually drank the medicine cleanly, so he wouldn't worry about the lady not drinking the medicine.

Listening to the housekeeper leaving, the door was closed, Yan Xiaomo turned around and poured the Chinese medicine on the table into the potted plants in the room.

She's not feeling well, she doesn't want to go to school these days, and she doesn't want to face people who are irrelevant.

In the days when she was on leave at home, Zhou Yu went out early and returned late, and they seemed to have returned to the old days, and the two of them had nothing to say.

Yan Xiaomo wanted to say, but Zhou Yu didn't give her that chance.

When she woke up and went downstairs for breakfast, Zhou Yu had already left.

In the evening, after she finished dinner, Zhou Yu came back very late, and when she came back, she went into his study.

Although they live under the same roof, Yan Xiaomo and Zhou Yu don't say hello like strangers.

This mode of getting along made Yan Xiaomo can't help but go crazy.

"Miss, your medicine."

The maid brought a bowl of medicine to Yan Xiaomo's room.

"Put it there, I'll drink it later."

Yan Xiaomo was half-lying on the bed, flipping through fashion magazines, her face was still pale, and there seemed to be no blood.

Very few of these medicines were drunk by her, so the illness did not heal so quickly.

Yan Xiaomo doesn't care about her body, it's not that she doesn't cherish it, it's just that she knows her body.

If she really can't hold on, she won't hold on.

Now she can hold on.

The servant put a bowl of black medicine next to Yan Xiaomo's bed, then turned around and left, and

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