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The unique cold feeling of winter hits the face.
In the corridor of the emergency room of the hospital, Jiang Xiying was sitting on a chair, holding her head in her hands, praying constantly on her lips.
There is a phone call.
It rang for a long time before he realized belatedly that it was the phone in his pocket that was ringing.
He straightened his body and took out the phone from his pocket for a glance. He closed his eyes and opened them again. He ...
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