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... The purpose was a snow-white wall, and the smell of disinfection water in the air slowly drifted into her nose, making her realize that she had escaped from the hellish black Sunday and was in the hospital.

There was a dryness in her throat, and she wanted to drink water. She just sat up while supporting her weak and weak body, and then a flash of light accompanied by a crisp [click] sound made her look shocked.

How is this going?

Is it a reporter?

Why did the reporte ...

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The beauty in his arms smiled brightly, “Older sister, the country is stabilized, so you should retire.”

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