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... ng… I’m satisfied that I can still see you one last time. Ahem…”
The middle-aged woman on the bed, young Zha Xi’s mother, held his hand as she reached out to touch his face.
But at this moment…
“Cough, cough…” Little Zha Xi’s mother reached out halfway. Before she could touch his face, she coughed twice again. In an emergency, she let out another cry and spat out another large mouthful of blood towards the ground.
Little Zha Xi’s mother’s hand froze in midair. The ...
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