"It's fine." Song Wu looked back slightly, "How do you know I'm here?" ”

She walked aimlessly for an hour, thinking about a wave of life by the way.

Just as he was about to find a hotel to stay in first, Yu Tingzhi's car stopped.

When I saw him at such a time, my heart suddenly warmed.

It's a very strange feeling.

"Just passing by." Yu Tingzhi's tone was low and he didn't explain much.

Just passing by?

Wang Dengfeng, who was driving, pouted.

He met a new Yu Tingzhi again, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating when he lied.

Don't look at it at this moment, Yu Tingzhi looks no different from usual.

Just an hour ago, Yu Tingzhi was still lying on the hospital bed, because of a leg attack, and there was almost no blood on his face.

Several doctors worked together to discuss countermeasures and find a way to relieve his pain.

But Yu Tingzhi looked up at Wang Dengfeng, "Come with me to the Song family." ”

No matter how much the doctor tried to stop it, he couldn't dispel the idea.

Wang Dengfeng was very anxious at that time, and repeatedly assured Yu Tingzhi that he would definitely take Song Wu over and not let her suffer any grievances.

But Yu Tingzhi still insisted on picking up Song Wu by himself.

In desperation, Wang Dengfeng had no choice but to accompany Yu Tingzhi over.

"Oh." Song Wu nodded slightly.

There was silence in the air for a few seconds.

The man spoke again, "Go to me first, right?" ”

Without waiting for Song Wu to speak, Yu Tingzhi explained: "It's my house in the western suburbs. ”

"Hmm."

"Meow!"

At this moment, the steamed bun jumped and jumped onto Yu Tingzhi's body.

Rubbing and rubbing in Yu Tingzhi's arms.

Yu Tingzhi touched the little head of the steamed bun and looked at Wang Dengfeng, "Go to the western suburbs." ”

"Okay."

The speed of the car is neither fast nor slow.

After about half an hour, I stopped at the bottom of an apartment building.

Wang Dengfeng opened the car door and was about to push the wheelchair out, but Yu Tingzhi got up from the wheelchair.

"Third brother?" Wang Dengfeng looked at Yu Tingzhi in surprise.

Yu Tingzhi slowly raised his right hand, indicating that he was fine.

Song Wu also got out of the car.

At this moment, Yu Tingzhi, who was walking in front, suddenly leaned and was about to fall to the ground.

The pain of the heart.

Beads of sweat the size of beans instantly emerged from Yu Tingzhi's forehead.

"Be careful." Song Wu immediately took a step forward and held his waist. Looking at it from behind, it was as if Yu Tingzhi was holding her in his arms.

Yu Ting is 1.92 meters tall, and Song Wu, who is 1.7 meters tall, looks a little birdish in front of him.

Song Yu held his waist with one hand, grabbed his hand with the other, Yu Tingzhi's whole person leaned on her, unable to lift any strength, and her consciousness was a little blurred.

"Are you alright?"

The faint fragrance lingering in the air made Yu Tingzhi's consciousness sober up a little, and a few wisps of love silk swept from the tip of his nose, and the faint fragrance became clearer, "It's okay." ”

"Third brother!"

Wang Dengfeng was also taken aback, and after parking the car, he immediately ran over.

"Miss Song, let me help the third brother."

Song Wu is too thin, she looks less than ninety pounds, Yu Tingzhi is more than 170 pounds, full of muscles, Wang Dengfeng is worried that she will not be able to hold on.

"You go open the door."

"Good!" Wang Dengfeng trotted open the door of the unit building.

Song Wu helped Yu Tingzhi walk in.

Wang Dengfeng went to press the elevator again.

Yu Tingzhi lives on the top floor.

Bite!

Soon, the elevator doors opened.

Wang Dengfeng took the key to open the door, "Little sister-in-law, the bedroom is here." ”

Song Yu led the person to the bedroom.

"Go get a basin of water." Song Wu continued.

"Okay." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

Song Wu helped Yu Tingzhi to the bed.

Wang Dengfeng walked out of the bathroom with water, "Little sister-in-law, water." ”

Song Wu walked over, took the towel out of the water and wrung it out, and then looked at Wang Dengfeng, "Is this an old disease?" ”

"Hmm." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

Originally, Yu Tingzhi would not have become like this tonight.

Song Wu sat on the edge of the bed and wiped the man's face with a towel.

"How long?"

Wang Dengfeng first paused, and then said: "It's been like this since the third brother had a car accident, about ten years or so. ”

Old internal injuries are the most difficult to cure.

Song Wu frowned slightly, "Why didn't you go to the doctor earlier?" ”

Wang Dengfeng sighed, "I have seen a lot of doctors, but they all say that the third brother's leg cannot be cured." It's okay on weekdays, and it doesn't interfere with normal life. Once the leg disease attacks, it is very uncomfortable. ”

Song Wu took Yu Tingzhi's hand out of the quilt and reached out to put it on his vein.

Seeing this, Wang Dengfeng was very surprised, "Little sister-in-law, do you know how to heal?" ”

"Hmm." Song Wu nodded slightly, "I'll give him pain relief first, and you can help me buy some Chinese medicine." ”

"Okay."

"Do you have pen and paper?" Song Wu then asked.

"Yes." Wang Dengfeng turned around to get something, "Little sister-in-law, wait a minute." ”

After a while, Wang Dengfeng came over with paper and pen, "Sister-in-law." ”

Song Wu took the pen and paper, hurriedly wrote down a few drug names, and after writing, handed the things to Wang Dengfeng, "Go and come back quickly." ”

"Okay." Wang Dengfeng took the paper and ran out.

Song Yu sat in front of the bed, put her hand on Yu Tingzhi's forehead, and tested her temperature.

Then he put his hand on his forehead.

OK.

Do not burn.

"Meow."

The steamed bun jumped on the bed, walked to the side of Yu Tingzhi's face, meowed several times, and seemed a little strange why Yu Tingzhi ignored people, and finally stretched out his fleshy little paw and slapped Yu Tingzhi's face.

Song Wu didn't expect the steamed bun to suddenly hit someone, so she reached out and picked it up, "What are you doing?" Don't do that! ”

The steamed bun screamed a little unconvinced.

Song put it on the ground, and then took out the acupuncture bag.

The acupuncture bag contained thirty-six golden needles.

When Wang Dengfeng bought the medicine back, he saw such a scene.

The girl sat in front of the bed, holding the golden needle in her hand, and pierced Yu Tingzhi's body one by one.

Each one is accurately rooted in the acupuncture points.

Without the slightest error.

The crystal light wrapped a cold veil around her.

Looking at it from afar, there is an indescribable sense of martial arts.

Wang Dengfeng stood at the door of the room, paused for a few seconds, and then said, "Little sister-in-law, I bought the medicine back." ”

Hearing this, Song Wu looked back slightly, "Do you know how to decoct medicine?" ”

"Yes." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

Song Wan continued: "According to the instructions I wrote on the paper, take it to the kitchen and fry it." ”

"Okay."

Yu Tingzhi takes medicine all year round, so there is no shortage of medicine jars at home.

Wang Dengfeng took the medicine to the kitchen and fried it, and then came to the bedroom, "Little sister-in-law, the medicine is already frying, do you need me to do anything now?" ”

Song Wu didn't stop pricking the needle, "Then you can help me feed the cat." I have cans in my bag. ”

"No, the third brother should have it here," Wang Dengfeng walked over to get the canned food, thought about it, and added: "The third brother likes small animals very much, especially cats, and often goes downstairs to feed stray cats, so there are a lot of canned food at home." ”

An hour later, the medicine was decoctioned.

Acupuncture also ends at this time.

Song Wu put the last golden needle back into the acupuncture bag, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her fair forehead.

Wang Dengfeng sat on the edge of the bed and fed Yu Tingzhi medicine.

After acupuncture, Yu Tingzhi's condition has improved a lot, but he is still in a coma.

Wang Dengfeng was a little anxious, "Little sister-in-law, when will the third brother wake up?" ”

"Probably tomorrow morning."

"Oh." Wang Dengfeng nodded.

Song Wu then asked, "Is the kitchen over there?" ”

Wang Dengfeng glanced in the direction she was pointing, "Well, sister-in-law, are you hungry?" I'll buy it for you. ”

"Don't bother, I'll just make some food."

"That's fine, there's everything in the fridge." Wang Dengfeng continued: "I will feed the third brother good medicine, and I will help you." ”

"Hmm."

Song Wu answered, and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

The kitchen was big with all kinds of utensils and plenty of ingredients in the fridge.

Song Wu took out two bags of instant noodles, a box of green vegetables, and two ham sausages.

After a while, the smell of instant noodles wafted from the kitchen.

Wang Dengfeng rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen, "Little sister-in-law, do you need my help?" ”

"I've cooked it." Song Wu took out a bowl of instant noodles, "It's a bit too much, can you have a bowl too?" ”

After working for a long time, Wang Dengfeng was already hungry, "Then I'm welcome, thank you, sister-in-law." ”

"You're welcome," Song Wu took a bite of instant noodles, "My skills are not very good, just don't dislike it." ”

"I'm not a picky eater, sister-in-law."

A bowl of instant noodles is just that, even if the craftsmanship is not good, it will not be difficult to eat.

Moreover, this instant noodle smells very good, and the taste should not be bad.

Wang Dengfeng picked up the chopsticks and took a big bite.

Then, the chewing action stopped.

This......

Isn't that a good craft?

Wang Dengfeng is now very curious, how did Song Wu do it, cook instant noodles so unpalatable!

Seeing that Song Wu ate so deliciously, Wang Dengfeng wondered if he and Song Wu were eating instant noodles cooked in the same pot.

"Little sister-in-law."

"Huh?" Song Wu looked back slightly.

Wang Dengfeng swallowed the instant noodles in his mouth hard, "Do you think this...... A little salty? ”

It's not just a little salty!

It's salty.

"It seems to be a little salty, and my noodle cooking skills are not very good," said Song Wu and took another bite.

After the words fell, Song Wu looked at Wang Dengfeng, "Actually, I'm okay to eat, do you think it's hard to eat?" Why don't I cook you another bowl? ”

In addition to her favorite milk tea, Song Wu doesn't care much about eating.

Anytime, no matter how unpalatable it is, she will eat it without changing her face.

People who have experienced hunger know how to cherish food better than anyone else.

"No, no," Wang Dengfeng hurriedly took a bite of noodles, "I have a strong taste, but it actually fits my appetite." ”

"Really?" Song Wu's eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

It was the first time she had met someone who recognized her cooking skills in this way.

"Really!"

In order to show that he really didn't deceive people, Wang Dengfeng finished eating a bowl of noodles in less than three minutes.

After eating noodles, Wang Dengfeng took a cup of Coke in the refrigerator and drank most of the bottle in one go.

Song Wu was still eating the noodles in the bowl slowly.

After drinking Coke, Wang Dengfeng came out of the kitchen, "Little sister-in-law." ”

"Huh?" Song Wu rolled her eyes slightly.

Wang Dengfeng looked at his phone, "My mother is in a bit of a hurry to find me, I have to go back." ”

"It's okay, you can go back, just have me here."

Wang Dengfeng nodded, "That's okay, I'll go back first, you can call me if my sister-in-law has something." ”

After walking a few steps, Wang Dengfeng seemed to remember something, turned back again, and continued: "By the way, sister-in-law, the third brother usually doesn't have anyone else here here, you can sleep in the room casually." ”

"Okay."

After explaining everything, Wang Dengfeng turned around and left.

After eating instant noodles, Song Wu came to the kitchen to wash the dishes, only to find that Wang Dengfeng had washed the pot and the bowl he was eating.

After washing the dishes, Song Wu came to the bedroom, observed Yu Tingzhi's situation, and then went to the bathroom and took a simple shower.

The other side.

The Wang family.

Wang Mancheng and Wei Mei were both sitting on the sofa.

Wang Dengyue also sat next to him, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Wei Mei looked at her watch, then looked out of the door, her eyes were anxious, "This kid, why haven't you come back!" ”

Wang Mancheng looked at Wei Mei with some displeasure, "I don't have the slightest concept of time, and it's not all what you're used to!" ”

The saying that a loving mother has many defeated children is not wrong at all.

Hearing this, Wei Mei snorted coldly, "Climbing to the peak together is my son?" Then I'm really good, I can give birth to a son alone. ”

Over the years, Wang Mancheng didn't care about Wang Dengfeng, and brought back an illegitimate child. Now she blames her for not educating her children well!

It's ridiculous.

"Why can't he learn from Dengyue?"

Wang Dengfeng has been educated by his mother since he was a child.

Wang Dengyue's mother is just a woman in Fengyue place, and after giving birth to Wang Dengyue, she threw it away in the welfare home.

Before Wang Dengyue was brought back by Wang Mancheng, he had been living in a welfare home.

But Wang Dengyue is still very good.

Compared with Wang Dengyue, Wang Dengfeng lived a life of a master, but Wang Dengfeng didn't know how to be satisfied.

Wei Mei wanted to say something, but when she caught a glimpse of Wang Dengyue, she still said everything after all.

After all, I still have to save some face for the father and son.

Between husband and wife, they can't tear their faces until the last step.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Wei Mei got up from the sofa and got up to greet Wang Dengfeng, "Dengfeng." ”

"Mom," Wang Dengfeng handed the car key to the servant, "Is there something wrong with you calling me back in such a hurry?" ”

Wei Mei looked at Wang Dengfeng and smiled mysteriously, "Of course it's a good thing." ”

"What's good?" Wang Dengfeng was particularly curious.

"Guess what?" Wei Mei said.

Wang Dengfeng shook his head, "I can't guess." ”

Wei Mei reminded with a smile, "It has something to do with your life's events." ”

Hearing this, Wang Dengfeng chuckled in his heart, "Mom, do you want to introduce me to a girlfriend?" ”

To put it nicely, it's an introduction.

In fact, it is a marriage of mutual bundled transactions.

Wang Dengfeng grew up in a wealthy family since he was a child, and he is used to seeing these things, and he has also seen a lot of marriages that respect each other.

His parents were like that.

Family marriage.

Wang Mancheng spent all day drinking outside, and even openly brought back his illegitimate child, and his mother did not dare to complain.

He didn't want to copy his parents' path.

He wanted to find someone he loved.

And then stay there for the rest of your life.

Hearing this, Wei Mei nodded, "You guessed right." ”

Wang Dengfeng scratched his head, "Mom, I'm still young now, and I don't want to find a girlfriend so early." ”

Hearing this, Wang Mancheng looked up at Wang Dengfeng, and his eyes were full of hatred for iron and steel.

Sure enough, it's something that the mud can't hold up to the wall.

Wei Mei smiled and said, "You're not too young." The son of the old Zhao family is as old as you, and the children can make soy sauce. Moreover, your father and I are not asking you to get married right away, but just to let you two young people get to know each other first. ”

Wang Dengfeng looked at Wang Dengyue, and then said, "Dengyue doesn't have a girlfriend yet!" Why don't you introduce him first? ”

Hearing this, Wang Dengyue's face did not change, but the hand holding the mobile phone was a little hard.

The knuckles are also slightly white.

Wang Dengfeng: What does this mean?

knew that his identity as an illegitimate child was not welcomed in the circle of wealthy families, and he still wanted to say it openly.

Wei Mei said: "Hasn't your brother met the right one yet?" ”

Thanks to Wang Dengyue, he is an illegitimate child who can't get on the stage.

If not, this kind of good thing really won't be Wang Dengfeng's turn.

After all, the other party is the only daughter of the Zhao family.

If Wang Dengfeng marries Zhao Ruyi, it is equivalent to marrying the entire Zhao group, and when the time comes, she will be able to straighten her waist in front of Wang Mancheng.

After speaking, Wei Mei continued: "It's the daughter of your Uncle Zhao's family, and you also know that your Uncle Zhao has always liked you." Ruyi also has a good impression of you, and now it's just a nod for you. ”

As long as Wang Dengfeng nodded, then he was the son-in-law of the Zhao family and the successor of the Zhao group.

Thinking of this, Wei Mei's heart was very happy.

In the end, an illegitimate child is still not as good as her son!

"You said Zhao Ruyi?" Wang Dengfeng frowned and asked.

"Hmm." Wei Mei nodded.

Zhao Ruyi and Wang Dengfeng were classmates in elementary school.

Zhao Ruyi has been very strange since she was a child.

Withdrawn personality,Loner in class.,Psychologically a little perverted.,Often catch some frogs back.,Use a knife to cut off the frog's limbs.,Hurt the frog to death.。

The same technique was used on other small animals.

As long as he thought of Zhao Ruyi, Wang Dengfeng lied in his heart, if he really married Zhao Ruyi, he was worried about whether he would become a human being one day.

"Impossible! I don't like her at all, Mom, go get this thing back! Wang Dengfeng almost blurted out.

Wang Mancheng slapped the table and stood up, his face full of anger, "Who do you think you are?" Miss Zhao can take a fancy to you, it's your blessing! What right do you have to dislike her? ”

If it weren't for Wang Dengyue's bad identity, where would such a good thing get Wang Dengfeng?

Every time I go home, I have to fight.

Wang Dengfeng was really tired, and reached out and pressed his temple.

Wang Mancheng continued: "Let me ask you, are you still following that waste now?" ”

"My third brother is not a waste." Wang Dengfeng looked at Wang Mancheng.

Wang Mancheng snorted coldly.

Not waste?

So far, nothing has been accomplished, except for gnawing the old or gnawing the old, what is this not waste?

Wang Mancheng couldn't wait to slap this son to death directly.

In order to prevent the contradiction from deepening, Wang Dengyue got up from the sofa, "Dad, brother, you all say a few words, peace is precious." ”

After speaking, Wang Dengyue continued: "Brother, Dad doesn't have to let you marry Miss Zhao, why don't you go and meet first?" ”

Compared with Wang Dengfeng, Wang Dengyue is not half a little worse.

Wei Mei also followed the round, "Dengyue is right, Dengfeng, why don't you go and meet first, it is said that the eighteenth change of the female university, you haven't seen Miss Zhao for so many years, what if she happens to be your ideal type?" ”

No one can say anything like this.

"No need." Wang Dengfeng continued: "I have someone I like, I can't betray her." ”

Wei Mei immediately asked, "Who is that girl?" Mom knows? Why don't you tell your mother, and your mother will find someone to come to your door to talk and go? ”

The girl Wang Dengfeng likes should not have a bad family background.

Maybe it's better than the Zhao family.

The more Wei Mei thought about it, the happier she became.

Wang Dengfeng sighed helplessly, "Mom, you don't need to interfere in this matter. When the water is ready, I will naturally make it clear to her. ”

"I think you're making excuses!" Wang Mancheng continued: "What do you think? Why is Miss Zhao not worthy of you? ”

"Dad, it's not your time anymore, you see who can be your flag, you can go to whom!"

He wouldn't be a pawn anyway.

"What did you say?" Wang Mancheng was very angry.

"I said, I'm not going to be a pawn at the mercy of others."

The father and son were tense, and seeing that the atmosphere was about to get out of control, Wang Dengyue got up again and walked in front of Wang Mancheng, "Dad, I suddenly remembered that there is a contract that you need to look at, let's go to the study and have a look." ”

Wang Dengyue said as he pulled Wang Mancheng towards the study.

Walking to the top of the stairs, Wang Mancheng suddenly stopped and looked back at Wang Dengfeng, "I limit you to draw a line with that waste within three days, otherwise, I Wang Mancheng will not have you as a son in the future!" ”

Hearing this, Wang Dengyue narrowed his eyes.

Wang Dengfeng laughed self-deprecatingly, "Didn't you have my son in your heart for a long time?" ”

"You!"

Wang Mancheng pointed at Wang Dengfeng, and the bruises on his face flared up.

Wang Dengyue pulled him in the direction of the study.

It wasn't until Wang Dengyue pulled Wang Mancheng into the study that Wei Mei walked up to Wang Dengfeng's side, "Dengfeng, why can't you please your father like Dengyue?" ”

Between father and son, why bother like this, let Wang Dengyue pick up the cheap in vain.

After speaking, Wei Mei sighed, and continued: "The Zhao family has such a daughter as Zhao Ruyi, if you marry her, even Wang Dengyue will have to act according to your eyes in the future!" ”

Wang Dengfeng looked at Wei Mei, "Mom, I don't want to make a fortune from women." ”

Wei Mei sighed helplessly, "Dengfeng, in fact, this is also a kind of strength, why do you say that this Zhao Ruyi can't look down on Wang Dengyue?" ”

"You kid is too stubborn!"

"Mom, have you been happy with my dad all these years?" Wang Dengfeng asked.

This question seemed simple, but it directly made Wei Mei stunned.

Is she happy?

has been married to Wang Mancheng for more than 20 years and has a son, and she doesn't know if she is happy.

But the only thing that is certain is.

The person she liked at first was not Wang Mancheng.

Wang Mancheng doesn't like her.

They are all victims of family marriages.

Wei Mei hated her parents before.

But now, when facing Wang Dengfeng, she actually said what her parents told her at that time.

After all, she still lived to be the person she hated the most.

Seeing that Wei Mei didn't speak for a long time, Wang Dengfeng continued: "Mom, I'm going to rest, and you should rest early." ”

......

Capital.

Song Yiyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Just then, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Song Yiyan looked back.

It's Zhang's mother.

"Miss."

Song Yiyan nodded, "You can sit down." ”

This time, Zhang's mother did not refuse, sat on the sofa in the house, looked up at Song Yiyan, and her eyes were a little moist.

Eighteen years.

Time flies.

"I have something to tell you."

"I know," Song Yiyan picked up a cup of coffee and handed it to Zhang's mother, "You drink a cup of coffee first." ”

Zhang's mother took the coffee, "Actually, there are some words that I originally wanted to rot in my heart and take to the soil." But now, I have to say it. ”

Seeing that Song Yiyan's status in the Song family was becoming more and more humble, Zhang's mother was very distressed.

Song Yiyan didn't speak, just looked at Zhang's mother with a calm expression.

Suddenly, she asked, "Do you know where my real family is?" ”

"Who are they?"

Zhang's mother looked at Song Yiyan and said with difficulty, "Miss, I'm your mother." Your biological mother. ”

Bang dang.

The coffee cup in Song Yiyan's hand fell directly to the ground.

"Y-What did you say?"

Zhang's mother turned out to be her biological mother?

How is this possible.

She thought that her biological mother's social status would definitely not be as high as Zheng Mei's.

But where would she have thought that this maid who gets along day and night would be her biological mother?

No.

She didn't believe it.

"You're lying to me, right?" Song Yiyan took several steps back.

"Miss, whether you believe it or not, this is true, my blood is thicker than water with you, and I have a constant relationship."

Zhang's mother just looked at Song Yiyan like this.

Song Yiyan's tears fell suddenly.

It turned out that she was just the daughter of a servant.

Why.

Why was Song Yan born noble, but she could only be the daughter of a servant.

"You go!" Song Yiyan pointed to the door, "Don't tell anyone about this today!" ”

She can't let Zhang's mother be a mother.

Gotta keep it a secret.

Mother Zhang took a deep breath, "Miss, from the moment I handed you to Zheng Mei's hand, I decided that from now on I will let you live a superior life." ”

What she can't have, her daughter must have.

"Why are you in front of me now?" Song Yiyan tried her best to suppress her voice, "Why can't you die with your secret?" ”

"Do you know why Song Yan was taken away by traffickers back then?"

Hearing this, Song Yiyan narrowed his eyes, "It's you?" ”

"I originally just wanted to drop the two of you and let you replace Song Yan, but who knew that Song Yan actually had a birthmark on her arm, and in desperation, I could only take her away."

Speaking of this, Zhang's mother paused, and then said: "In order to prevent her from being found, I cut off the birthmark on her arm with a knife. ”

Zhang's mother recalled the scene eighteen years ago, and although she couldn't bear it in her heart, she still didn't regret it.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong.

In order for her daughter to live a good life, she can do anything.

As soon as these words came out, Song Yiyan felt cold all over his body.

Birthmark.

It turned out that the birthmark on Song Yan's arm was cut off by Zhang's mother.

So......

Song Yan is very likely to be Song Yan.

Now what?

Zheng Mei herself has a good impression of Song Wuhe, in case ......

The consequences will be dire.

Song Yiyan looked at Zhang's mother, her eyes were full of resentment, "Since you have already decided to do this back then, why don't you just kill her?" Why leave a problem behind? ”

Zhang's mother also regretted that because she couldn't bear it back then, she brought such a big threat to her daughter.

But now, what's the use of regretting?

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