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C179 His mother

It was an independent ward, and there was only one person in the room. She sat blankly in front of the window, combing her hair, her eyes glazed over as she thought about everything.

They lived in a world of their own, unable to see the others, and would sometimes chat with you. However, you wouldn't understand or understand, because at that time

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