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... with her wounds tended to, her complexion pale, eyes tightly shut, and brows deeply furrowed, seemingly not sleeping soundly.
Wen Huai sat beside Wen Xin, hands clenched, his gaze riveted on the slender wrist pierced by an IV, silent, his thoughts unknown to anyone.
Just then, the door to the hospital room opened from the outside. Wen Huai thought it was Moore entering and didn’t lift his head.
“Is she… okay?”
On hearing a cool and distant voice, Wen Huai frowned, ...
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