"Eleven, you have to think of a way, this child's life is too bitter."

Uncle Mo also stood by the bed with a distressed face, accompanying the heartbroken old song.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault~

If I had gone out to find it earlier that day, maybe there would have been no such thing, Tingting, grandpa is sorry for you~"

The sad voice of the old song made the hearts of the people present uncomfortable for a while.

"It's not impossible, but it's ......"

Zhang Shiyi wanted to speak and stopped, but he died of two people in the ward.

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