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... light in Zhang Zhuang’s eyes grew dimmer, finally turning into disappointment and dejection, filled mostly with regret. He lifted his hand and gave himself two heavy slaps.
He rasped.
"During that period, Fubao’s health worsened again. The doctor said she might not survive this harsh winter."
The money at home was all spent on medicinal herbs, yet it wasn’t enough.
He could only scrape together from everywhere. But the debts from these years were still unpaid, who ...
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