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Chapter 2157: Her Little Hand Touched Him
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... ld, and Sylvan Cheney’s stomach pain lessened. Soon, he felt drowsy.
Jasmine Yale sat by the bedside, not going anywhere.
The hospital room had a faint smell of disinfectant. The curtains were half-drawn, and sunlight seeped through the window glass like a dazzling display of fireworks, casting bright patterns on the floor.
Jasmine Yale reached out and picked up the teacup.
It wasn’t hot anymore.
"Have some water," she said, holding the cup and looking at ...
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