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... cousin held Mo’s hand, her eyes red as she said, "At our age, every meeting will be one less..."
Who knows, next time they meet, if they’ll have been separated by life and death.
Mo Qishen wiped away a tear, "Sis, we’re both in good health! Don’t say such things."
"These days, I’ve always been dreaming of the past, dreaming of my parents, dreaming of Uncle and Aunt, they said they’ll come for me in a few days, I know, I don’t have much time left."
"Sis!"
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