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Yet, his eyes were slowly opening.
Xia Yangyang was standing at the door, her vision blurred by instant tears.
But over there, Xia Liangdong was slowly raising a hand.
Xia Yangyang hurried over and took Xia Liangdong’s hand: “Dad.”
Just uttering these two words reduced her to tears.
Xia Liangdong’s breathing was weak. Every breath seemed to use up all his strength.
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