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"Miss, you're awake. I've already prepared the toiletries for you. Wipe your face first."

When Yanran woke up, she felt a little dizzy and could not help but frown. However, she suddenly thought of something and giggled. She took the wet and soft towel from Xiaoxiao and wiped her face.

"Is he gone?"

Yanran soaked in the tub of petals, closed her eyes and gently wiped her smooth, jade-like skin