It wasn't just to placate the kid—the wounds on Song Yao's body suddenly beamed with warmth and weren't that painful anymore.
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After lunch, Tuan Tuan volunteered to clean up the small room with Lin Nuan and Bai Xiaonian since he knew he would stay in it with Lin Nuan for the night.
The room wasn't as dirty as Lin Nuan had imagined - just a thin layer of dust. It wouldn't take much effort to tidy it up.
Lin Nuan removed the sheets and put them by the door to replace them with some new clean sheets. Tuan Tuan jumped off the couch despite being comfortably half-asleep half a minute ago. He skittled over to the door of the room, stuck out his butt, opened his arms wide and picked up the sheets covered with dust, which irritated his nose and made him sneeze.