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... efully on her lap, her thin and slender fingers resting on the sleeping person's head, The movement is gentle and stroking again and again, as if coaxing a child to sleep.
The floor-to-ceiling windows in the room had no curtains drawn, and wisps of light shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, enveloping Luo Fenghe lavishly, casting a layer of warm and holy light on her who was already gentle and demure.
Yu Luowan stared at the scene on the hospital bed, gossips and was stu ...
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