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... r month penetrated the bones like prickly needles in the cold and damp air.
"Dad..."
A wretched cry echoed through the hospital.
Just a minute ago, Shen Mianmian's father, Shen Jianhua, had passed away from cancer. Now, there was no one in the world who truly loved her.
Looking at Shen Mianmian, with her hands and face covered in chilblains and wearing tattered clothes, a flicker of sympathy flashed in the eyes of the medical staff, who were about to step forward ...
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