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"What are your plans now?" When everyone else had left, Wang Meihua came over from the side room and sat on the edge of Jiaoniang's bed. She looked at Jiaoniang's emaciated face with a pained expression.

She looked at Jiaoniang's stomach, which was still flat. No one would have thought that it was already three months old. Wang Meihua took Jiaoniang's hand and patted it gently