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... p> About fifteen minutes later,
Song Xuyan rushed to the hospital without delay, sitting in the elevator of the hospital’s comprehensive office building with a feeling of unease.
The immaculate metal elevator car’s wall panels reflected his deeply furrowed brow and slightly trembling fingers.
On his way to the hospital, Song Xuyan pondered a great deal.
He sensed that there was something off about Hu Biao’s phone call!
Very off!
Although Chen Shanh ...
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