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Shu Xin staggered out of the hospital, her body limp and weak as she sat on the ground. Her face was pale, her legs were trembling, and she was sweating profusely.

Shu Xin covered her face with her hands as her mind went blank.

At this moment, she seemed to have someone she could talk to, someone she could talk to as she wished. Otherwise, she felt that her head would explode sooner or later