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Chapter 222

Chapter 222

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She could bluff her way through with water by using a leaf as a container, but steamed buns were another matter entirely. Where on earth was she supposed to get those? Yet, if she didn't feed him, as an injured man, wouldn't his recovery only be slower? "A miscalculation," she thought. "When I bought the supplies, I only thought of myself. I didn't anticipate a situation like this. If I had known, I would have bought something I could actually bring out."

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