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In the evening, Soong Yan brought her dinner, a light meal suitable for someone recovering. Xie Jinyan sat beside the bed and fed her one bite at a time. "Yan, are you scared?" Ruan Su thought of how she had cried that morning and studied Lee Zhuoyan's small face. "No. I just remembered things from when I was young," Lee Zhuoyan said, lowering her eyes