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"Grandmother, she ?"

Sang Xiaoyu's heart was also filled with grief when she shouted this title. It was as if she could only console him by saying, "Beast, you must restrain your grief!"

Qin Sinian's gaze fell on his hands, his voice drifting, "Did you know, yesterday morning when I went to see her in the ward, she was still able to smile and was quite spirited