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... as still asleep in the hospital bed.

Previously, Peter had asked the doctor at the hospital and was told that Callie’s condition was not very stable for the time being. Thus, he suggested that she should be under observation at the hospital for a few days.

Callie lay on the bed, snoring softly. Ever since the moment she had seen Peter, her tension had finally eased, causing Callie to sleep for a very long time.

Peter came to Callie’s bed and leaned down to kiss her cheek. ...

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