PREVIEW
... ght to the hospital for examination, lay on the bed in the lounge to rest.
She still couldn't react, looking out the window and couldn't help opening her mouth.
The sun shines on the traffic in the hospital compound, surrounded by various high-precision instruments.
This is indeed the age of technological information.
"Don't think about it, can you still think about this?" Grandpa Jiang snorted softly, and silently peeled her oranges in his hands.
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