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... already gone.

I don’t want to talk about him anymore.

From now on, I only want to do what I like.

I will no longer be controlled by anyone.

“Yes, I can.”

The Zhou family’s funeral lasted for three days and there were many guests.

Gu Yanzhi waited in the hospital for three days.

...

He was seriously injured and the hospital didn’t allow him to go out.

It was Gu Yanzhi’s turn during the day and the second of the month at nigh ...

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