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When Mu Yunyan arrived at the central hospital, it was already 6 in the morning.
Faang Zian and Lin Yinran sat in the corridor. Their usually smiling faces were now very serious.
Lin Yinran held her hands tightly in front of her chest in a praying gesture, mumbling something inaudible.
Faang Zian looked depressed and helpless.
Mu Yunyan's head was covered in sweat
