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head of Lin Meng's bed, his brow slightly curved, and smiled: "How do you feel!"Last night, when she seemed like she was struggling to breathe, he was terrified. His heart pounded in his chest, afraid... bath towel, with a head full of foamy hair running towards him. At a glance, you could tell she had just finished washing her hair. She ran a little too fast, forgetting to even put on her shoes, and...