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... who had been recuperating at home for several months, was gradually recovering.
His body was weak.
The weather was cold now, and he was wearing a thick black coat, which made his eyes look as gentle as Jade.
Sheng Jinghua coughed a few times as he pressed his fingertips against his pale lips. He looked out the window into the distance. After a long time, his back looked a little desolate.
He seemed to be waiting for someone.
There was a sudden knock on the doo ...
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