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Bai Ruyan leaned into Qin Hai's arms, smiled at him, and said, "I'm fine, maybe it's just my old ailment acting up?"
Qin Hai helped Bai Ruyan sit down on a chair and asked, "What old ailment? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"
Bai Ruyan blinked her eyes, her smile growing even more brilliant, "Are you concerned about me?"
Qin Hai hadn't expected this woman, who was almost fainting, to still be fretting over such matters, and was somewhat at a loss for words.
"Yes, I am concerned about you, are you satisfied now?" Qin Hai said with a laugh and a cry, "What exactly is your old ailment, and has it often happened to you before?"
"It's really nothing, just a little anemia. I'll be fine after a bit of rest," Bai Ruyan said laughingly.
"Just anemia? Maybe I should still take you to the hospital for a check-up. Long-term anemia can be very troublesome."