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Chapter 1850 Not Even a Little?

    

e the window. Where were there any moons, lullabies, or childrenShe was still in the hospital room, still lying in bed, raising her hand to wipe the sweat from her cheeks. Lin Jinran let out a long si...rew out his phone. When he saw the caller ID, his whole person froze.The incoming call is cold.His footsteps suddenly stopped, his heart inexplicably skipped a beat, and the others, noticing this, loo...