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... n her heart. She wanted to see Song Nanqiao, but she was also worried that she would get bad results.

"Make sure nothing..."

She can only comfort herself like this in her heart.

To sort out his emotions, Wen Wenyao went to the hospital, which he has only been to twice, both times because of Song Nanqiao.

The operating room is still lit.

Wen Wenyao was sitting on the bench in the hospital, staring at the door of the operating room, looking at the green light on ...

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