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"Who's there?" The man's ruthless voice sounded above the sickbed. His hands were in his pockets. He did not seem to have the intention of extending his hand to pacify Fu Xiaoqian.

In the haze. Fu Xiaoqian replied. "You."

The man heard her answer. He took a step closer to the bed. His large figure pressed down towards Fu Xiaoqian. It formed into a cramped situation. Luckily