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... ought he could manage, but in the end, he couldn’t even care if his arm was hurt as he took control of the situation himself.
All night, only the intermittent sobs of Lu Zhaozhao filled the room.
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Winter days dawn much later than usual; it wasn’t until 6 a.m. that the sky began to lighten.
Xiao Jinglan had left the hospital early and returned home, since Xiao Mo had recently been busy contacting board members and hadn’t come home much.
As soon as she en ...
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