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Ji Rao's body was getting worse.

He stood in front of the window. The window was open and the pear trees outside had turned into dead trees. The cold wind was blowing. Ji Rao was leaning against the window with a pale face.

He stretched out his hand and looked at his own.

Probably not this winter.

Suddenly, something came up. Ji Rao turned his head and saw Shen Yun'an standing beside him