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They must be lying to her.

An LAN would not die. She would definitely not die!

ye liangqiu desperately searched, pushing open the doors of each ward.

Those stunned faces were not her an LAN.

She lifted their blankets without a care. She was called a lunatic, but she didn’t care at all.

she dragged her remaining body, and her palm bled again. the blood dripped onto the hospital floor drop by drop, until she felt despair.

at the end of the hospital corridor, the sunlight was unable to penetrate the glass, leaving only a faint afterglow.

ye liangqiu was crouching on the wall, her fingers holding her head. she buried her face deep in her knees.

at this mont, she was not the strong ye liangqiu, not the queen of heaven, not even the mother of three.

she was just ye liangqiu who had lost her lover.

everything seed to have returned to the past, back to the ti when she had nothing.

Her body used to be so tough, but now, it was so fragile.

She cried in a low voice, wantonly venting the grief in her heart. Her cries gradually beca louder and beca heart-wrenching. “An LAN!” she closed her eyes and called his na, yingluo.

in the hospital square, a flock of pigeons was startled.

The pigeons were startled and flapped their wings to fly into the sky, blocking the sunlight in the long corridor.

the light grew dimr and heavier.

she squatted there alone, as if she was the only one left in the world.

in the ward where she was squatting, a body was lying quietly, full of tubes.

he lay there, his whole body wrapped like a cast, unable to move at all.

his eyes were tightly shut, and his face could only see a pair of trembling eyes, but he could not open them at all.

his consciousness was distant, and his body was like fragnts, piecing together piece by piece.

He heard soone crying. Who was that?

was it cool autumn? Was it his cool autumn?

was he dead or alive?

why was it that she could still hear the sobbing of cool autumn?

he wanted to get up and hug her, but he did not even have the strength to blink, let alone stand up.

she had regained so of her consciousness, but it also ant that the pain had intensified.

it seed that she could no longer hear her cries of pain.

He tried his best to ignore his pain and feel her pain.

However, the pain was so intense that he could not resist at all. He could only follow his consciousness, rising and falling, rising and falling.

His fingers fell down again, returning to calmness.

He had fallen asleep. He had fallen asleep from the pain.

He didn’t know when would be the next ti he would wake up. At that ti, would he still be able to hear her voice?

He fell asleep. Only when he was asleep would he not be in so much pain.

outside the door, a slender figure slowly approached her.

He stood beside her and said in a low voice, ” Liangqiu, I’ll send you back to the ward.

She stopped crying and rested her sharp face on her knees, looking ahead without moving.

Suddenly, she raised her eyes. an LAN? ” when she saw the person’s face clearly, she was stunned and disappointed.

It wasn’t an LAN. He was Du Yuesheng.

She didn’t move. Instead, she buried her face deeper.

She didn’t want to talk to him and didn’t want to see anyone.

at this mont, she just wanted to be alone and not hear any bad news.

“Go away,” Her voice was hoarse, and her face was full of tears. They were dry, but they weren’t. du yuesheng stood there, her voice a little dry.l”do you really love him that much?” she asked..

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