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If she could, she really wanted to stomp down those stinking men's hands to return her pure and clean body.

The man walked over and said in a low voice to the girl beside the tub, "Ling'er, you can leave. There's no need to wait on me here."

"Yes."

It was an extremely gentle and obedient voice of a woman. This man must be the idol and object of love for all the girls in the garden.

"Ruo Ruo, come, I'll feed you medicine."

As she spoke, in the mist, a hand gave her a pill for the second time that night.

However, she obediently swallowed the pill without even needing to deliver the water.

It was all because the medicinal pill was given to him by this man.

And he was her benefactor.

The heat in his body slowly faded and his consciousness gradually returned to the cage.

Mo Yan raised his head slightly. The man was standing silently in front of the bed. Only then did she realize how tall he was. His figure was pressuring her, making it hard for her to breathe.

That was what he had called her before.

That meant she was a woman in this strange world.

The love medicine was gone, but her face was still flushed and her eyes were clear. She wanted to thank him, but when she opened her mouth to say it, she felt that saying thanks for everything he did for her was a bit too unreasonable.

With him saving her, how could he just repay her with a word of thanks?

As she looked directly at him, his long fingers moved gently to her forehead.

His fingers were cold, and the touch made her shiver. She didn't know what he was going to do, but the love potion was gone. What she feared most was a man's touch.

It was all because of the embarrassment in his memories.

"Yes." Just as she was panicking, he simply said those two words.

She nodded. She was very normal now, but she did get rid of the aphrodisiac.

"There's money on the table, you can leave tomorrow. Whether you go home or leave, that's your problem. However, don't expect me to save you if anything happens to you." The man's calm eyes were completely devoid of emotion. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't tell what he was thinking.

So it turned out that she had run away from home.

But where was her home? And why had she run away?

Everything was a mystery. She no longer knew anything.

Slightly turning his head to the side, Mo Yan saw the small package that the man on the table had just mentioned. There was a silver tael inside, which meant that the man in front of him didn't want to see her helpless and helpless, so he saved her and continued to help her.

Thinking of this, her heart warmed up as she looked at him …

Home was what a warm place it would be. Maybe she had an argument with her father and mother, so the moment she got angry, she ran out.

Let's go home, how good it would be to have a father and mother.

However, she didn't even know what her name was. She only knew that she was called Ruo Ruo.

"Can you take me home?"

"Go home? Are you sure you want me to take you home? " The man's lips curved into a beautiful smile as he asked in surprise.

She nodded. No matter what had happened, home was still home, and family was always family. It was an irrevocable relationship of blood being thicker than water.

His finger probed again and casually tapped her forehead. "Qin Zhiruo, are you sure you don't have a fever? Are you speaking nonsense?"

What's wrong?

Why did he ask?