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Seeing her enter, Lin Yongyi still insisted on sitting up, "Wan Bai, you're here!"
"Dad, are you okay?" Lin Wanbai hurried forward and helped him lean against the bed.
On the side, there was an infusion rack with a transparent medicine bag hanging from it. The needle was attached to the back of Lin Yongyi's hand. His aging face after four years looked even more haggard now
