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The car sped all the way to the hospital. Liyou Jin carried Su Liuxia and rushed into the hospital anxiously. Yin Zhiqing followed behind, his arms hanging high in the air, an unconcealable look of worry on his face.
Surveillance, medicine, bandaging, tormenting. Still in a coma, Su Liuxia sat by the bedside, her scarred hands clasped in front of her, her eyes filled with pain and hatred
