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Chen Yunxuan's words were heavy.

I listened, and felt only panic.

If Kang Zeyu had questioned him more carefully, would he have known about my stomach cancer?

But in the end, I thought too much.

He didn't pay attention to Chen Yunxuan's warning. Instead, he grabbed my wrist and left the coffee shop.

Along the way, many people threw scorching rays of light.

In that instant