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... of her typing had stopped, and Gu Yusheng thought that little troublemaker must have finished texting.
She rested her head on his arm again, not moving at all.
They were the only people in the ward, and it was so quiet that he seemed to have been able to hear the sound of her breathing.
The day was bright, and the sunlight passed through the windows, shining onto the bed.
Another text message sounded twice. It was as if it were a brief, musical interlude that sent ...
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