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... r performed. In the last one hundred and forty minutes, she was almost constantly worried that she couldn’t save this man, fearing that he would just die in front of her.
"Xiao Xi, how is it? Chenghao was saved, right?"
Han Siyu held onto Han Xi’s arm tightly, her desperate eyes struggling as if in a death throe.
Han Xi lifted her right hand to cover Han Siyu’s icy hand, gently comforting her: "Sis, Chenghao is fine now, he should wake up in about an hour."
Han Si ...
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