Li Lianhua enjoyed a sound night's sleep without a single cough, undisturbed by the midnight chill, and even the lingering cold that usually nested in his meridians had faded away. It was the most comfortable sleep he had experienced in years.
Hearing the roosters crowing outside, Li Lianhua wanted to get up and stretch his sleep-sore limbs.
Yet the moment he moved, the little stove in his arms woke up too.
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