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The atmosphere was heavy and strange.

Tang Mengxi stared into my eyes, a puzzled expression on her face.

I think I can't hide it.

I told Tang Mengxi in detail about my own stomach cancer.

Finally, a trace of warmth appeared on Tang Mengxi's ice-cold face.

She sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed my wrist.

"Meng Yao, you …"

Her eyebrows were tightly furrowed