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"Worship." Liu Yan Xi held her daughter's hand, a peaceful smile on her face. He stood at the entrance of the hospital, waiting for Mo Chongyan to come over.

Mo Chongyan parked the car and casually threw the keys to the waiter beside him. He had a cold face, but the sharp outline didn't look very hard. Mo Chongyan looked at Liu Yanxi who was standing in front of the door. In a trance