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... Yan Dongsheng had been maintaining silence, quietly sitting on the other side of the hospital bed, gripping his wife’s pale, little hand tightly, not knowing since when he had become increasingly unfamiliar with his wife’s face.
Now, as Qi Chunlan lay unconscious from her injuries, he finally had the opportunity to gaze intently at her features—realizing that time had spared no one; both he and his wife had grown old.
Dad had aged.
And the children had all grown up, each ...
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