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... red up all the food brought to the hospital room. When Shirley stepped out to wash the lunchbox, Dezi suddenly stopped her with a clenched fist, straining to muster a smile after gathering his strength for a long time.
"Mom, I’m sorry, I was wrong."
His soft voice, both melancholic and solemn, caused Shirley’s eyes to redden as she shook her head at him.
"It’s okay, just make sure to learn well in the future."
She sighed, relieved that her child had finally come t ...
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