Yilin lived the life of a young lady that everyone envied, with clothes to wear, hands to eat, and food to open her mouth. If it weren't for the bitter smell, she would have believed it. Snape was looking at her tenderly while holding the medicine bowl.
Thinking too much...
There is no tenderness, only the end!
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