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... gs would turn out like this."

Wenyan nodded, "I didn’t know either, not until now."

"Then have you considered that you might face death upon returning? Such a deep pit, could anyone survive a car fall like that? How long did the hospital try to save you, how much money did it cost, and you have been here almost three years, do your family have the financial means to cover such an enormous medical expense for three years? Might you already have been declared dead?" ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.co ...

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