The rain was dripping, the people on the street dispersed in a hurry, Fucha Mingbo held his daughter Fucha Xiangning along the street to seek medical treatment, looking at the haggard daughter in his arms, he kept shouting: "Xiangning, you must hold on, it's my father who is sorry for you......"

"Dad, don't look for it anymore, it's useless, I know my time is running out, so let me have a good word with you......" Fucha Xiangning's breath became weaker and weaker, she gently shook Fucha Mingbo's arm, her eyes were full of sadness, and she spoke with difficulty.

"Xiangning, my poor child......" Fucha Xiangning saw Xiangning who was cutting out blood, and slowly slowed down and ...... quietly

"Three Lives Circulating Only for You" [107] Wantonly handling white funerals, the study recalls the past for many years is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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