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Huo Sicheng’s deep slanted eyes intently gazed at Qin Chong.
He gently tapped his slender fingers on the armrest intermittently.
The doctors he had sent imdiately left the room, leaving only him and Qin Chong inside.
“Sicheng?” Qin Chong’s voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like rusted iron, “You said you had sothing to say, or do you want to speak first?”
Huo Sicheng’s wheelchair slowly moved to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the beautiful sunset and the glorious twilight.
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