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In Zheng City, inside a hospital room.
Yao Mingyue, who had been in a coma for two days, finally fluttered her eyelashes lightly.
Her complexion was pale, showing no hint of health, and within just two days, her figure had visibly weakened—a rapid decline of vitality and spirit.
It seemed she had a very long dream.
It was a dream Yao Mingyue knew well, as if it were memories of her past life replaying over and over in her mind.
But these memories seemed to be blocked by herself, like she was unwilling to recall them. They only loosened slightly when she faced life and death. Now those memories seemed to freeze at this moment.
The memories were already blurred, yet they pierced like ice picks, choking her heart with pain at the mere thought.
"Beep beep beep..."
The heart monitor emitted sounds indicating fluctuating readings.
Liu Rushuang, who was about to bring warm water to cleanse her daughter's body, immediately rushed over upon hearing the noise.
