Assistant Qiu, who met for the first time, would have any reason to kill me, I really can't think of it. So in my heart, I already have an answer to who poisoned it.

"If you were given another chance, would you regret it?" The words that An Jianing had asked me before handing me the lemon were echoing in my mind, and I vaguely felt that there might be something else.

Song Ziqi didn't worry about me, except for occasionally going out to do some errands, he kept in my ward to take care of me. It's so gentle and careful, it's moving.

I often wake up in the middle of the night and look sideways at him, curled up in the sofa chair, uncomfortable at first glance, but sleeping like a child, breathing evenly with peace of mind.

Because of the damage on motor neurons

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