On the seventh day of Niu Chen's coma, even Grandpa Shang, who had always been calm, began to shake his head and sigh after taking Niu Chen's spiritual vein, and his speechless aunt stayed by Niu Chen's side and cried non-stop.

The dark clouds gathered in the sky above the sea of stars, and it seemed that another annoying rain was about to fall, and the hearts of the Linglu were as dark as the sky.

Shang Zhengchun looked at Niu Chen, looked at the sky again, and said to himself: "I'm afraid there will be a few more Haizi!" Although the voice was not loud, Linglu's heart was beating when she heard it, she understood what Grandpa Shang was worried about, and the few people who were guarding Niu Chen, who would not have this kind of worry in their hearts?

At night......

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