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Yang Xichen mechanically nodded his head, "Yes, yes, it must be like this …"

Time continued to pass second by second, and there was still no news coming out from the operation room.

Yang Xichen paced back and forth restlessly in the corridor, almost rushing into the operation room to check on Xia Ying's condition.

Ying Ying, you can't let anything happen to me. Ying Ying