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Looking at his back, Ashley hesitated for a few seconds.

She wanted to crumble on his back, but she seemed to remember something. She quickly withdrew her hand and said solemnly, "No."

Hearing this, Jacob looked back, "Again?"

Ashley nodded and said, "The doctor said you should avoid heavy manual labor for three months."

Jacob was slightly stupefied, and the corners of his lips bent up, "You still remember being so drunk?"

As if she didn't hear what he said, Ashley didn't answer, but kept her eyes down, snapped her fingers, and slowly counted, "You did the operation in November. So, December, thirteen, fourteen. "

"No."

As if finding something was wrong, Ashley frowned, "Twelve, thirteen."... "

"...."

Jacob smiled, "Twelve, one."

It was only then that Ashley looked at him.

Her mind was as confused as a ball line. She didn't know why she jumped from twelve to one. She hesitated and said, "That's, that's a fe