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... ing the rocket launcher replayed before her eyes. An Ran subconsciously clenched her fists, realizing her hand was wrapped in a warm, large palm.
All the white surroundings and the faint smell of disinfectant in the air finally made her certain that she was in a hospital now.
The tiny movement in her palm startled the man leaning by the bedside awake.
Mu Xingfeng lifted his head. His eyes were not the least bit sleepy, with a sharp gaze like a leopard prowling in the nigh ...
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