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Chapter Seventy-Three - The Emperor's Tenderness

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Huang asked, holding on to Zin who almost fell.

"It's okay, okay? Huang? Why are you here?" Zin Rourou's head was hit.

"I heard that you were injured and came to the health room, so I came to check on you."

"Wow! Huang, your information is really fast, but it's a little wrong," Zin said playfully, sticking out his tongue.

"Huh?" Huang didn't understand yet

"I'm in the health room, but the injured person is not me, it's him," Zin said, pointing to Fan Dong behind him.

"Liu...Liu Yuhuang?" It seems that he was frightened by the emperor. Haha, who made them so scary? (Huang: How scary are we? Don't talk about us so bad)

"Oh, does your head still hurt?" Huang just responded to Fan Dong and then reached out to touch Zin's forehead.

"Haha, it was just a bump, it's okay," Zin said with a smile.

What's wrong with him? He's suddenly so gentle. He's usually a bit distant. Forget it, it doesn't matter.

"It's okay. Let's get in touch with the basketball club later. Let's go, Ms. Manager." Huang was a little relieved when he heard that Zin was okay. He smiled. That smile was comparable to that of Guang, but it was a pity that it was not for someone (Bai: This
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