C710 Xia Tong Is Dead?

A few drops of tears silently fell from the corner of his eyes. Qin Mujue almost knelt down on the sickbed. His big palm was tightly holding onto the cold little hand in his hand. The fact that he looked so bald and crippled made people feel a little pity for him.

Qin Mujue got up and wanted to push the sickbed away, but the doctor beside him quickly stood up and stopped him.

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