He opened his eyes and saw a man wearing a smile of relief on his face. He wondered if the smile was genuine.

Aside from Mo Qian, he also saw a middle-aged man in a white shirt wearing a pair of sunglasses with a silver frame. Then, he saw a well-dressed woman looking at him with care and pity in her eyes, but he had a feeling that the care and pity in her eyes were more for herself. Or maybe she felt pity that the boy in front of her had not died yet.

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