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Seeing the familiar figure, Cui Junhe could not help but feel a sense of disgust. It was originally not her fault, but it was because of her. Now Zi Xin was lying on a hospital bed, and it was related to her.

Junhe could not help clenching his fists, while Mercy stood quietly outside the window, as if she was thinking about something.

He couldn't help but walk over.

"ANNE is dead." "No