Chapter 21: Helping Sister

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Wilson didn't know this at all and wiped my forehead with a soft towel. "Ciara, are you uncomfortable? Why do you keep sweating? I'll go wash the towel and put it on your forehead!" Wilson got up from his chair, coincidentally stepping on the corner of the thin cloth the moment he got up. The bare truth was exposed before Wilson's eyes. Oh my God! I closed my eyes and bit my lips till they were numb. Wilson’s entire body was frozen, and he was looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief! He was especially focused on the unpleasant appearance of the bed. Part of it was my fault, and there was almost no clean place on my body. His fingers were trembling, the towel in his hand fell to the ground, his face turned red, and his eyes were dumbfounded! I noticed a distinct change in h

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