"No." Ye Gushen gently rubbed her hair.
With Ye Gushen's reassurance, she felt at ease!
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When she saw Nan Yangyang, she was pitifully sitting on a wooden stool, inhaling oxygen.
"Madam!" Lin Shang greeted with a smile, "I do have some sympathy in me! Otherwise, she would have croaked!"
Nan Yangyang saw Tang Suiyu smiling radiantly, and she had even changed her clothes, with not a trace of fear on her face.
Moreover, Ye Gushen stood by her side in a protective stance. Nan Yangyang's already pale face turned patches of blue and white, her chest heaving intensely, making it even more difficult to breathe.
"Uncle Ye, you must be tired. Have a seat outside while I go check on her! Otherwise, she might think we're ganging up to bully her!" Tang Suiyu said with a cheerful smile.
"We're a couple. If she bullies you, she's bullying me!" Ye Gushen was still concerned.
"Relax! Look at her, what can she do to me!" Tang Suiyu patted his chest, then turned and left.
