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Maybe it was an hour, maybe a day, maybe even longer, but the lights outside the operating room were still brightly on.Naying couldn't squeeze a single tear from her eyes, she just sat on the bench numbly.

Looking down, a pair of brown shoes came into his pupils, his gaze went upwards, and Hyunja's sad face came into view.

It's very strange, obviously he should be full of resentment towards her, but now he doesn't even have the strength to hate her.I just feel that there is at least one person who is here with her and has the same mood as her.

Sitting alone, standing against the wall alone, time passed silently.

The lights in the operating room were finally blown out, and Shang Hao, who was a doctor's assistant, came out and shook his head at them.

Feeling like the stone on the cliff finally fell off, Naying's body softened and she fell onto the bench.This time, it wasn't missing or amnesia, but Han Shangzhen had really left her life, and there was no next seven years to wait for him to come back.

She waved her hand to tell Shang Hao to leave first, and buried her face in her arms.She needs time to digest her feelings, as well as those funeral affairs that make her headaches split just thinking about them.

When she raised her head, all the complicated shouts left, and there was only one person standing there quietly, with brown shoes on the ground bit by bit, like a certain pattern.The regularity of the heartbeat.

It was only at this time that Naying really regained her composure, wiped away her tears, and said calmly: "Next, there are still many things to do."

Count those loves and hates, responsibilities and burdens, all at once.

if you can.

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