The night was already deep. Even Han Zhexi, who has always been a night owl, couldn't help but sleep, and in the huge ward, I sat alone by the window. Looking at my father, I closed my eyes.

I don't know how long later, a hand put on my shoulder, I opened my eyes, and I was a little dazed: "Why haven't you rested yet?" ”

He leaned over, squatted down, and held my hand: "It's so late, why are you still here, why don't you go back to rest"

I have deliberately avoided him in the past few days, I am afraid that I can't bear to pull him into the game, and he will mistake for life in order to help, which is the fault of my life.

My voice began to blur, deliberately with ......

"There Are Three Sounds of Falling Leaves" Chapter 197 Han Chu is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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