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... intimidating aura. Nurses, caught off guard, exchanged whispers, "Gosh, he’s so fine." Their voices trailed off as they looked at him, unable to speak their thoughts aloud.
He carried a bag in one hand, containing a plate of food and a bottle of grape juice. As he walked, he slightly opened the door and paused, his attention caught by Mira’s words: "If you don’t mind, could you please tell me what you told my husband?"
Zamian then spoke, "No need for that. I’ll tell you myself." ...
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