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"Stop." Rong Heting reprimanded Ling Jinghan with a cold tone.

He hadn't seen her for six years, and now she stood in front of him in her nursing home hospital gown, her hair loose and disheveled, her eyes full of hatred.

Ling Jinghan ignored Rong Heting's words and stabbed the knife another two inches with all her might.

"If you move