A Cure

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"Rory, bring me three bowls of warm porridge, add golden cauliflower extract to the porridge. Remember, bring them to me while they're still hot, just taken off the stove." When I said that, Rory, who was humming while dusting my jewelry box, suddenly stopped. The girl then turned towards me with a puzzled expression. I lay on my bed and tried to cover half of my body with a blanket. Even though Rory was a low-ranked she-wolf and not that powerful, she had a pretty good instinct when it came to my health. Rory could see that I was sick just by looking at my facial expressions. Luckily, I had applied some lip tint to disguise my pale face. I lay there, continuously flowing energy around my heart pearl, trying to help my body adapt well. "Lady... did you feel sick–" "Mm-hmm, nope, I was

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